Hey, Janne! How are you? So, I miss. Where are you now. Hey, Janne! How is a Guinea Pig ? Which was like a float in sea.. ..for us..
My Janne! You big tree is sick. I'm sorry for that. And nest that you'd built was blown away. I lost it. But sometimes when a forest sleep I hear the the echo. I think it's you voice and keep in my leaves. I keep it.