A letter from a desert island.

My name is Ivet Sánchez and I'm writing this from an island in the Caribbean. My four sisters are here too with me. We are lost and we can't escape.
Life here isn't easy. It's very hot and there anre insects snakes and rats. We can't sleep at night and w can't relax in the day either. We can catch fruits and fish. We make fire and we cood a fish. My sisters sometimes cook insects and snakes, vut I can't eat them. Uff!
The drink is good. We drink rainwater or coconut milk. It is delicios.
In the morning we swim in the sea, because we haven't got a shower. During the day we look for eat and sometimes We play.
I miss my frends and I miss the school too. If you read this, pleas help us!

Thank you,

Ivet