Dear Mother and Father,

Please keep this letter safe, there's not much point of reading this letter for now.
At least until you have and know feelings.
Right at the moment you are reading this, I am either on my way, elsewhere, or worst of all; a dead end. Before I was gone, I've been stressed about making decisions. It was extremely hard making one with the new things I have learned from my job and The Giver. Although now, I have decided that I want to find a way to make this society and all of us a great favor. I'm doing this because I know that we all have been fooled for such a long time, fooled by our own way of life. Life wasn't supposed to be like this, not at all. Older humans made a commitment to have communities controlled. It seems right for our community now because they don't know any better. Older people had the right to do what they wanted, none like us, they had wonderful things happening each day of their lives. They had feelings and emotions, colors, music, basically everything we don't have. I hope that someday people will realize something isn't right when what they love is gone, even getting the motion of liking something or hating them. Its why I'm leaving, to find something outside, to look for a cure that would convince our people and community that we should start caring. We need to have feelings of need, wanting something different as freedom.

Being the Receiver of memory was every reason why I changed my life for a different end. The Giver presented memories to me containing all kinds of emotions that I have never felt before. Which what made me realize why the elders say that being the Receiver was a great honor. It was never all fun and games, the point of giving memories was to have wisdom and get to know things much-much better, to give good opinions for our community like I am doing now. Please tell The Giver a thank you from me, he was the man reminding me what needed to happen and why. Now I know. And thank you Mother and Father for raising me. Freedom and choice has convinced me to leave, I want to have these things too, not caring is worse than selfishness, I think this is the right decision. Being the Receiver, I've known that our society is bad, and it has been a big part of me why I want to change it. Who knows what will happen next if no one cares? Will the world be struck and fall apart just because of one bad person? That’s what I’m thinking.

Farewell mother and father, hope that I will finish what I think is the best.

Good Luck For Better Life