 I was very excited. I was telling everyone at school that I was going back to Canada to live with my dad. I was telling all the girls in my class, my father was a bank robber and I'm going to go back and live with him. I don't think anyone believed me. I think they thought I was just making stuff up. On the day of the flight to Vancouver, his mom drove him to the airport. She had written a letter that she put in an envelope and she asked me not to read it until I got on the plane.