LETTERS to IRV     "The way to heaven"

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April/05/2018/ 09.52 p.m.

This evening; after a round trip in the city, I have been resting on the sofa! And The TV is on. I usually watch international news channels. And one of them is on right now. I can hear the deep sound of the cars which have been passing on the Bridge. And this sound makes me feel sure that life is going on outside. 

 I have used cabs and sea boats today. After twenty years with a private chauffeur, ıt was fun today. I did enjoy it but I put the dress that I was wearing ouıtside, in the washing machine and washed it as soon as I was back to my sweet home. :)) I am a bit too clean person. It protects me. After I did the laundry I had a toast and then have been resting. Because I feel exhausted after a round-trip in a metropole like I live in. The traffic was terribly too busy everywhere, accept in the sea. Trip on the boats was fun although the boats were too crowded. I threw the bread crumbs to the sea-gulls which were following the boat that I was on. But the İsland was really great on a beautiful Spring day. And visiting my mother was great and taking photos of her and making videos with her really was fun. We had lunch together. We both had a great time. And her nurse took some photos of mine. Some were in front of the cherry laurel tree. I could hardly meet my father on the ferry that he took from the city and I was getting on to go to the city to go back my heaven home. We met at the exit of the boat and touched each other. And I waved at him until he dissappeared on his buggy which his nurse was driving. I love him although he squeezes me. Well.....he is my father and I have to accept him as he is. 

 It has been a very busy and tiring day for me. But I feel peaceful and happy. I am sure that I will have a very qualified sleep during the night after that great fresh air on the sea and on the Island. If it is night there; then you all sleep well, in peace!!!

Farah