Dear Oliver,
I love you too sweets, but don't you think a gay soldier being out and proud would be inconvenient?
Don't you think I'd get executed or stoned or sent back home with a few beatings? What if they go after you? Hunt you?
I can't risk that.
But please, don't doubt my love for you. Because you are the reason I still fight. You are the reason I can have dreams without gunfire and bombs and death.
You are my light, El.
With Love,
Elio~
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Fiksi Penggemara call me by your name au, in which one has been drafted to the war and the other stays behind.
