I write home because i miss you. I came to Australia yesterday, and it was a different welcome. Then we came with the fleet, there was a lot of black people. First we thought that they want to say welcome. Then we rose by, they came with a big map. But it was not a normal map, it was a treasure. We should implement a challenge. I was really scared, because I was tired. Jacob, Lukas and I began to find way. It was a terrible, old map. We were walking through shrubs and water. Do not worry. We conducted. But Eric, Chris and Charles did not conduct it. Such was the first day, and Jacob cried all day. Lukas and I comforted Jacob. He was really sad, because his brother Charles was going home. It was not probably, that Charles survives. Second day we was working in a mine. We sweated, and could not do something. When the day was over, we made a fire on the beach. Then we talked all night. The life in Australia seems to be pretty hard. All people worked every day, 14 hours nonstop. At the least, black people are not hospitable. I really miss you, and I wish you were here. I hope and pray for you.
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