Bucharest, 20th october 2006

Dear Sarah,

I thought I should write you this letter before I leave and get on the plane….I know you think it’s stupid, but you know I’m scared to death of flying….Maybe I shouldn’t pronunce that word…Well, I’m sitting here with my bags all packed, counting the hours untill I get to see you, hopefully in one piece…Ok, I’ll stop with the dying stuff…But, in case I do die, be sure that I’ll haunt the rest of your life, because it’s your fault I got on that stupid plane…

In a ligther note, your parents are fine…They are concidering a vacation in The Virgin Islands (your father’s idea…didn’t go so well with your mother, as you could imagine )…Your brother finnally broke things off with that girl that we both hated so much…You know, the one that lied constantly. So, good news from everywhere.

My parents are looking forward to my sister’s graduation, witch is due in a couple of weeks - that’s the reason I can’t stay that long and visit. Everybody in my family is looking forward for this moment – my sister’s graduation – after all that happened, and all she’s been throught with the accident…..But as good things come to those who wait and work hard in the meanwhile (because she did work hard and we’re all so proud of her), we’re happy to put that unfortuned episode behinde us…

What else can I tell you….I met your Ex in the Coffe Shop the other day…He was allone, polite, asked about you….He looked rather sad, or anyway upsed about something…I didn’t enquire that much because I didn’t want to seem unpolite…

That’s it…it’s getting late and I have to go or I’ll miss my flight….And we don’t what to do that…

I can’t wait to see you….Give my love to Ben.

Hugs and kises, hope I survive the flight,

Mada