Joe went to his box and opened it and with a smile on his face he received a letter. It was from his brother who went to war. Joe has waited months on end for him to mail back. When he was told he received a letter and he should come in and pick it up he thought it mite be him or in the worst case a letter notifying me of his death. He was so glad to hear from him and how he is doing fine and everything. The thing is though  even though he finally heard from his brother the girl loomed in the back of his mind in hopes of getting a phone call. Joe goes through his pocket picks up his phone to see any miss calls or messages. He had one notifying him of a meeting with the elders but no one else. He left the building and crossed the street to a local food place. All he has been eating was raw meat and fish, cooked food sounded good.