The last letter from my uncle As soon as I saw the handwriting in the envelop I smiled. My uncle have been fighting in South Vietnam battlefield for ten years. Before became a soldier, he was a talent journalist. He could play many of instruments, perform variety of magic etc. I really admired him and to me he is an idol. I remember the last time I saw him off, that day I tried to prevent him from going. However, I resigned all my hope when he shouted at me beastly, I couldn't understand him. Five years later, my family received a breaking new that my uncle got injuried in an crucial fight. He lost two hands and couldn't come over. It made me totally shock, I cried the entire day. I would even not eat anything. From that day, we didn't hear any information from him. Day by day, I grown up and became a gentleman. The memory of my uncle nearly lost from my mind. It was not until last week that my family received a non-address letter inform that my uncle still alive. That made me happy to tear. This morning we celebrate a party to welcome him back to my family. My family really proud of my uncle and his sacrifice for fatherland.