the last thing i wanted to do was move from the american soil, after i left they ransacked the house without a care. all i wanted to do was live a nice life and I thought that even the british will have a nice camp, but no....we had to start everything from scratch. though the rations and the money we got was enough to live a daily life. my own wife was moved to another camp completely. last night the gunfire was too loud i couldn't stand it at all, i write thisas my last letter for the americans have captured me and have given me only one letter to write left.
for maria my wife.
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