Dear Louis,
I've been feeling a strange urge to go to the bar and drink shots lately. I don't know exactly why, but I think it's for the Feeling. Yes, that is with a capital letter. The "Feeling" is what I told you about in my last letter. It renews me, let's me live a little instead of die little by little.
I still can't really explain it. It's weird, but it's there. Maybe if I can experience it again, if I can feel it one more time, I'll be able to tell you all about it. Okay?
Love,
Harry