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1492
2ND Kaiser Street
Germany

Dear Joseph,
Hey brother, how are you?....I hope everything is just fine there.Hope you're taking care of mom alright. I'd sure like to see you guys, but the war is going on, and you know how I'm the new General now, I won't be able to come back for quite a while. Maybe in a year, maybe in 5 years, maybe I won't EVER come back. If I do, than we can celebrate....over my luck. But if I don't than, take care of mom, she's getting older by the minute, if you can't save up some money, than there's some left in my account, take it, and spend it wisely. Gosh, there's so much to say, so much to do....I still remember when we used to be kids, just after a stormy fall, we'd sprint down the muddy path into the great lake. Sink our skinny skinny feet in the clear water until it reached our knees, bent down to find our faces, yet we'd always end up with fishes. We'd take a deep breath, speak our prayer for forgiveness, and grab the first fish that slipped through our hands. You were always better at catching them than I was...I always wondered how, I guess I still do. And then, Mom would yell at us so hard, even Dad felt sorry, but what could we do, we were kids, we just had to do those kind of things! Now it's different, now, we have to earn our living, earn our families living, and never let them down. Speaking of family, you should find yourself a nice girl, she'd help you take care of Mom. Your lucky to have one, I don't even have a soul mate, I'm going to die soon anyway. Father's already dead, I guess I'll meet him there...someday. Uh-Oh, I have to go now, it's my turn to fight my way throught this battle. I hope I see you soon though

Take Care,
Your Beloved Brother,
Antony