dear Evis,
Today was the last day of school for this semester. I wore this lovely dress you gave me last year at this time, when I was in Tirana. It still looks very pretty.
Today at school the teacher's son came and played guitar. I was able to dance to some of the songs by doing my little bounce up and down. I love listening to the guitar. When I was little, daddy used to take me to the Pompidou Centre on a Sunday and the Vietnamese man would sing 'Proud Mary' for Daddy and then a special song for me.
Love
Rosie XXXX
