First step is planning...always plan!!!
Fled through barren,war-torn southern sra
Answer:
Dear(blank), Im finally home now, or what is suppose to be my home. Everything has changed, it's so different, the small cafe on the corner of Robinson and Mcway is gone(it's just and IKEA now). I walked into my room today and it just felt different, like a strange feeling when you know its you're but it doesn't. Starting to think I've been gone to long but i met up with Jack and were going to the park later to go skating again. Wow have I missed those times, he's really grown up from being a 4'8 tall boy to a 5'9 tall man. Now that I'm back I'll probably go looking for a job since I finished Uni. Wonder how your doing, more then likely well I presume. At last I'm home ready for new adventures that await me. Love you're friend (blank)
Explanation:
"The house is a closet" is a metaphor. It means that the house is small, like a closet.
