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Creative Writing: A Letter To The Great Recession
123 E. Washington Street
Indianapolis, IN 46256

March 9, 2016

Mickey Mouse
1234 Disney Lane
Orlando, FL 72658

Dear Mrs. Mouse:
Hello Mrs. Mouse my name is Gerry Cahill and to my understanding you were a passenger on my cruise February, 2013, and you experienced a situation where the backup generator went out. I was informed that you were inconvenienced and had to fly home instead finishing out you trip on the cruise line. I am utterly sorry for the inconvenience you experienced while on Carnival Cruise.
I am sorry for the inconvenience of you having to fly home. We have experienced an issue similar to this one in the past and although we have made steps to fix the problem we are still looking to make strides. Although or crew members moved
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