Dear Oliver,
These letters don't make things easier, I thought.
But after two weeks without hearing from you, your letter was the only thing that kept me hopeful. Tell me stories, even if they are made up. Your imagination is often better than my own, and right now my imagination is lacking.
I miss you more today than I did yesterday.
With Love,
Elio~
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Fanfictiona call me by your name au, in which one has been drafted to the war and the other stays behind.
