Dear Steve (and Bucky),
Oh, I'm worried for you now too. Make sure you always have your dog tags on you, just in case. I believe in the both of you so much. I would will you to make it through without one scratch if I could.
I made more funeral bouquets today. Only one customer came by to pick hers up, but it jarred me more than you can imagine. She looked to be my age, with the same color hair and eyes and everything. She was wearing all black, and she said that she had lost her best friend and her sweetheart in the same week.
That had better not be a premonition of any sort, please don't leave me alone here in New York all by myself. I would die of a broken heart if I lost both of you to this godforsaken, wretched, awful war you're both so bravely fighting in.
Please write to me as soon as possible, so that I know you're alright. I love you, Steve. And I love you, Bucky.
Always,
Violet-Louise
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