Brainliest if correct Dear Paul,
You may wonder why I was so hard on you. I was hard on you
because I was you. My parents died when I was in high school and
I was sent to live with my aunt. I skipped school, and spent time
with a shady crowd. I dropped out of school, so I could earn
money to support myself.
Years later, I realized I never expected much out of myself. If you're
reading this letter, then you figured out what I did, just much
sooner.
Roger
In this letter to Paul the author tries to complete the theme: "Life is what you make
it." However, the relationship between Paul's experiences and Mr. Valentine's
experiences is weak because the letter lacks details connecting the two. Rewrite Mr.
Valentine's letter to better build this theme. (15 points)

Which excerpts from the war of the worldseffectively use setting to provide a contrast to the horror of the plot? (select all that apply.)the war of the worldshe remained standing at the edge of the pit that the thing had made for itself, staring at its strange appearance, astonished chiefly at its unusual shape and colour, and dimly perceiving even then some evidence of design in its arrival. the early morning was wonderfully still, and the sun, just clearing the pine trees towards weybridge, was already warm.they shouted consolation and promises, and went off back to the town again to get . one can imagine them, covered with sand, excited and disordered, running up the little street in the bright sunlight just as the shop folks were taking down their shutters and people were opening their bedroom windows.it was glaringly hot, not a cloud in the sky nor a breath of wind, and the only shadow was that of the few scattered pine trees. the burning heather had been extinguished, but the level ground towards ottershaw was blackened as far as one could see, and still giving off vertical streamers of smoke.an enormous hole had been made by the impact of the projectile, and the sand and gravel had been flung violently in every direction over the heath, forming heaps visible a mile and a half away. the heather was on fire eastward, and a thin blue smoke rose against the dawn.