Epilogue
Hey mom,
It’s been a week since I arrived at the airport of Toronto, Canada. Sorry that it took me so long to write. I still have to message via a telegraph to be transmitted in Morse code. They're working on reestablishing the global communication, but it’s estimated it’ll take at least a year.
I’m doing great, but I won’t lie, I’m also pretty homesick. Canada is stunning but not as beautiful as the Highlands. Although, as you know, nothing is. Still, I have no regrets coming here to learn and support the United Kingdom in getting back on its feet. People here seem to have been spared from the terrible attacks of the Sub, although many had been killed by their chips when Prometheus took over.
Infrastructure here is still good. And they were able to recover quite quickly from
