Trenches and Trench Coats *Destiel WW1 AU*

October 18th, 1914

Dearest Cas,
As you are reading this, I am off fighting yet another battle.
People had said that this war would be quick, that we'd all be home by Christmas so to speak, but now that is becoming less and less of a reality and more of a pipe dream.
I love you so much, and I miss you more than words can describe.
Hope Charlie and Sammy are treating you well, and that everything is okay with you all.
Oh, something else I should probably tell you.
Remember my friend Benny?
Well, he died today.
The trench we were in got blown up, and he didn't make it.
Conditions here are horrible.
Rats are crawling everywhere, blood and mud mixed with the water that covers most of the trenches. People are often sick, or dying.
And most, dead already.
As this war goes on, I start to lose hope that I will ever see you again.
Well anyway, the commander is here now, so I have to go.

Love Always,
Dean