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A Letter Home Dear Mum and Dad,
I live now in my own flat, it is very comfortable, it is a bit small and the rent is high. But they say. I am lucky to have it. It is quite a problem to find a place to live here. I have my own bedroom and bathroom. The kitchen is very cosy. There is a common room which I use as a sitting room too.
The flat has centrai heating and double doors and win dows — so I will not be cold in winter. And it has a balcony with a view of the sea*.
I already know one of the neighbours, an old lady Mrs. Jones. Her house is across the street from mine. Her husband comes from Finland, he is Finnish, but he speaks very good English. They sometimes invite me for a cup of tea, and I like to have a quiet evening at their place. Mrs. Jones is a wonderful cook and a good housewife. She keeps her house in perfect order.
The Joneses have no relatives in Finland but they have a lot of friends there andsometimes visit them.
Among other neighbours I know -thereare the Thomsons. They are also from the United States. They are about thirty, very friendly and sociable**.
Mrs. Thomson is an architect and her husband is a busi nessman. When) have some problem J lum to them and they always help me. They are my next-doorneighbours but I don’.t see very much of them because Mr. Thomson is at work the whole day and sometimes he doesn’t come till late at night.
Anyhow, I’m quite ail right here. Please, don’t worry about me. I spend a lot of time in the library and come home only in the evening. Do you know how much I miss* my home arid you? Does Steve ever come to see you? 1 hope to hear from you soon.
All my love,
Jacky.