Bonjour, je dois rédiger une lettre répondant à cette lettre sur la 1ère Guerre Mondial:
Dear Jone,
I'm enjoying the time I have for write you. Here, in the trenches, stench and fear mix to form scary atmosphere. I'm a skeleton, I force myself to stay up, because orders are orders. Around me, there are cadaver and gut scattered. I hope you are fine. It's interesting War ! Be proud of our civilization ! Note the irony of these sentences. 
Here it's dull.
We do the same activities, renforce the trenches, sleep, keep guard, play football.
We don't sleep much, and the mud rises to legs.
I'm afraid, it's hard to admit, but it's true. 
In the trenches, nothing progress. We wait, wait and yet wait. 
I'm any place in this letter, and paper is rarely. 
All the Best

Cette lettre doit donc répondre et doit être comme si une personne d'une famille recoit une lettre des tranchés de son fils (ou autre de la famille).
Merci de toutes vos réponses en avance ^^!


Sagot :

KEVVV1

I got your letter today! I've waited so long for it. I was horrified by your living conditions and hygiene. How can you stand this filth and mud? I sympathize, even if it's not much help to you.

A month has passed since you wrote to us but we received your letter yesterday. I hope you are still alive and that you will have time to see this letter.

I read your letter last night to all the family, they were all devastated, horrified.

How much longer will this go on?

I know that you will fight because you are strong and the idea of your return makes me love you a little more every day. I can't imagine the hell I'd go through if you died. I tell myself that waiting for you is what keeps life going. I tell myself that I have to keep smiling despite my sadness because I love you and you know it.  I send you all my support. With these few words written with love, I leave you.

Every time you get bored in the trenches, remember that I love you, remember that you have to stay awake waiting for the end and that you will get there and that we will meet again, maybe not right away, in a week, a month, who knows? And even if you don't survive, I know we'll meet up there.