Dear Vincent, I've been away and I do not know now for how long I'll stay and even though I would like to, I wouldn't dare to say.
There is a broken window pane and the floor is rotten and the ghost that used to lurk the attic has abandoned us for good.
There's still a garden but the flowers are dead and I'm afraid I will not see them blossom again.
Dear Vincent won't you come? Come to visit before the fall.