Dear little pigs,
I am sorry that I was blowing your houses down. I wish you told me that you didn't like me doing what I was doing. I would have stoped. Anyway I'm going on holiday soon to Spain so I definitely won't bother you then. Why don't you go on holiday? Not to Spain of course I might bother you there. Go on, you deserve to after what I've done to you. You never know you might find new houses there.