My Beautiful Samantha,
Yes I did take a blow to the head actually, but not in the war. I took a blow to the head that day you pushed me down in front of a paperboy on his morning route. You remember that day, don't you? You said it was the first time you started to like me. You thought I looked cute with blood dripping down my ear, well our camp was bombed and I had blood dripping down the side of my face and I remembered that day.. Don't worry baby, it wasn't my blood. A friend, someone from my platoon, was hit and his blood splattered on my face a bit.Please, dear god, refrain from saying that it so cool. It was horrifying. I still hope and pray that he will be alright.
I know you don't believe in much, but could you tell Carly to add my friend, Farkle, to her prayers.. Oh and Sam, do not chuckle at his name when you do.
I know you,
Freddie
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Letters Between Lovers
FanficJust some letters between some army men and their girlfriends during WW2.