A letter from a desert island

My name is Elisabet Planas and I'm writing this from an island near Madagascar.

My dog and my friends are here too. We are lost and we can't comunicate.

Life is very funny after one month on this island. We've got a lot of games and we relax and swim every day. We've having fun but we're missing our families.

We can survive here. It's very cold and rainy, but there is a lot of food. We usually eat fruit and we eat fish too, because is fantastic.

I'm fine here. I don't need help.