Here I am in Siberia. We've been here for two weeks now, and I can't bear the thought of staying in this country any longer.
What dreadful weather! It's bitterly cold outside. When I'm chilled to the bone, I think I'll never warm up.
We live in a wooden house. It is surrounded with a huge wood. The hunter, who lives with us, says that the wood is full of beasts. You can walk there and meet a deer or a bear. As for me, once I saw a hare's sign.
Do you think it is fair to leave me here! I can't even sleep in peace. Can't you come and stay with me? The air fare is really not very expensive. Hope to see you soon.
