October Seventh, 1941.
Dear Steven,
Hows life in the army? Boot camp treating you well? Last time you wrote me I nearly had a fit from you jumping on a grenade. Fake or not, that takes guts. I hope you're doing well , I miss you. I laid awake last night counting the stars in hopes it would distract me from your absence... It only made me think about how we did that as children. I will admit to the few tears I shed. -(Y-N)
January Tenth, 1942.
Dear Steven,
You have been gone awhile. The letters you send fill me with such joy. I was informed you moved positions. Welcome to being a full time soldier, Mr. Rogers. I am glad you're happy fighting for this country. Im happy you're safe,(according to you) I know/hope James is watching over you as well. Much love-(Y/N)
March fifteenth 1942.
Dear Steve,
Its been awhile since you last wrote back, are you ok? Bucky hasnt written either. You boys are scarring me. -(Y/N)
December twenty-ninth 1942.
Dear Steve,
I attended Bucky's memorial today. I wish you were there. You should be happy to know it was beautiful. -(Y/N)
March fifteenth 1943
Dear Steve,
I know they told me to quit writting. To stop because there is no one to send them to. I know, but I have a feeling that even in death youre reading these. I miss you Steve. I wish you could have come home, much love-(Y/N)
May fifteenth 2010.
Dear Steven,
Its been so long since I have written to you. My great grand daughter Ilene is graduating soon. And im afraid I wont get to see it. Im fading darling.Deep love -(Y/N)
January first 2011
Dear Steven,
Im coming to see you-(Y/N)
