It’s about life among other things. I may or may not write
about food, or religion, or that “thing” you like. In
fact, there is a chance that I won’t even write anything.
Dear 13-year-old Arka, It’s early into the night on a rainy Saturday, December 2017. It’s not particularly cold. Global warming is a big thing now; you need to be alert about that. But, this letter…