Dear Isabel,
Hello from Pyongyang!
Today was the last day of summer—and it was so warm.
Look at the photo: we spent the whole afternoon jumping off the bridge into the river.
It felt like flying.
Laughter everywhere, splashing, racing, trying to catch the very last drops of the season.
Do you swim in rivers like this where you are?
I wish you could come.
We’d jump together, again and again, and race to the shore like it was the end of the world.
What’s your favorite thing to do in summer?
Write me soon—I want to know everything.
Your friend,
Soo-jin