Chapter 5 of Sophie's Choice
My dearest son, It saddens me to write once again with news of death.
One day Frank Hobbs was working out in the shipping yards like usual, but as you know my dear friend Frank was in his sixties and well i guess i just have to tell u what the report said.
He was working on the ships like usual when he began to not feel well, but no one was around.
I will just shorten the story. I am afraid to say Frank died...
However i must get on with the story due to you not having a hug connection with him. The short version is he wrote me into his will.
It turns out son, frank owned a farm and left it to me. Although i want to respect his wishes of not selling i do not wish to have a farm. That is where you come in.
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