A couple weeks ago you printed an essay written by a girl named Nataly. Just when I have almost given up on the next generation, someone like her comes along and gives me faith.
Nataly wrote about how scared she was facing the world today and she was worried no one could understand her fear. No one can make it easier for her.
Nataly’s father was honest and told her he and her mother were just as afraid as she was and would do all they can to help.
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Bob Vlasman
A couple weeks ago you printed an essay written by a girl named Nataly. Just when I have almost given up on the next generation, someone like her comes along and gives me faith.
Nataly wrote about how scared she was facing the world today and she was worried no one could understand her fear. No one can make it easier for her.
Nataly’s father was honest and told her he and her mother were just as afraid as she was and would do all they can to help.
This is a great family. They should be proud. Nataly will succeed at anything she does.
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