Hey everyone, it's Sam again.

I hope you guys have been doing all right since I last talked to you.

I want to start off by saying that I'm not feeling too great right now, and there's

really no point installing until you why.

A little while ago I had only gotten a short bit away into writing this letter.

I got some bad news that made me scrap the original idea.

If you've listened to my previous letters, you may remember me talking about my friend

William.

He's a hunter from Australia, who I've known for a very long time, and we're very close.

For a long time we've visited back and forth in each other's countries, and we make it

a point to get together at least twice a year.

Even with an ocean between us, we talk to each other very often.

His family history is rough, and I think it's largely because of this that he's not

a super social guy.

William and I are alike in a lot of ways.

One of those being that we both lost significant others in very certain ways.

William retired from being a capital H hunter after he lost his right leg after going after

a blue mountain cat.

That was only a few years ago, and with being a hunter off the table, he was able to settle

down and wound up getting married to a woman named Kristen.

They had a daughter, a girl who they had named Rain, a little less than a year ago, and

they were happy for a while.

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