CHAPTER 19
Dear Kennedy, I’m sure Grandma Lucy doesn’t mind sharing her letters, but every once in a while I thought it might be nice to write directly to you. Thankfully, Doc here at the hospital is more than happy to keep me supplied with paper, although you’ll have to excuse the sloppy handwriting, as I’m trying to write with an IV in my arm. No, don’t get alarmed. I’ll let you know if things take a turn for the worse. Promise. I think Doc is just paranoid. Doesn’t want to lose the only American patient he’s ever had.
You should see how people react seeing my hair for the first time. It’s hilarious. I’ve travelled enough to know it’s a pretty uncommon sight, so you’d think I’d be used to it, but the people in North Korea, man. Maybe it’s because they’re even more cut off ... No, scrat
