Apr. 17, 1942
My Dearest James,
It is beyond me how we could both feel the same way at the same time and come to realize it simultaneously.
You have said everything I had hoped for and more. Even still, I beg you to give me more; please, James, anything shall do.
Last night re-reading your words stirred up new emotions in me, awakening a physical beast I have yet to tame. I fear it cannot be done in your absence. Good God, help us.
I wondered if you, too, felt that same ferocity, but upon reading your message, I instantly recognized your words as those of a starving man.
You should know that I shall be ready for you upon your return. Until then, consider my soul equally as tortured.
Ever, My Dear James, Most faithfully and Entirely Yours,
Steven
YOU ARE READING
YOURS, STEVEN
RomanceSacrifice is the pinnacle of patriotism ☆ in which a boy finds his love for a soldier reciprocated once they are apart to be read in tandem with 'always, james' ★ installment 2 of 3 in the 'Letters' series ★ •Completed• Please don't steal my book...
