Dear Bucky,
Around here, tides seem to be changing.
I'm becoming extremely worried for Eliza. She seems to have fallen under a constant state of sadness. I've told her to go see a doctor or a specialist but she denies ever being sad.
On a better note, the leaves are turning in the park, it's such a beautiful sight to see on my way to work. I have more clothes, and I have been able to provide more for Eliza and Daniel.
Hope all is well, wherever you may be.
I love you, Bucky.
~Love, Rebecca Wood