Status: Completed.
Dear Bekah
Dear Bekah,
I miss you. Life here isn't pretty: soldiers are getting hurt, doctors are rushing against time to save them. Each time one dies, we barely have time to commemorate them before another follows suit. I can't help thinking that I could be next, and that kills me, because if I left, then who would be there to take care of you? Bekah...my beautiful wife. I will be back soon, my love.
-Aiden
I miss you. Life here isn't pretty: soldiers are getting hurt, doctors are rushing against time to save them. Each time one dies, we barely have time to commemorate them before another follows suit. I can't help thinking that I could be next, and that kills me, because if I left, then who would be there to take care of you? Bekah...my beautiful wife. I will be back soon, my love.
-Aiden