I seem to apologize a lot lately so I’m sorry about that too. And I am fucking sorry that I am about to do it again. I’m so sorry that I couldn’t make it again. Everything is just so fucked up. Seriously fucked up J. There are things here you couldn’t possibly imagine. I miss you and I’m beginning to start missing myself too. What am I really doing J?
Ian
YOU ARE READING
Promise?
Short StoryThis is an one shot containing short letters of a soldier named Ian to his loved one, Georgia during the war.
