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Slayer Diablo · 03-05-2004, 09:43 PM

My dearest love,

I am terribly sorry for not being able to write to you, but I have been moved from place to place so many times that I've had little time to pick up a pen and paper. During our first mission, I took a wound to the face that they thought would be fatal, but miraculously healed just in time for the second mission. For a while, I flew as a gunner for the Tequila Rose, but we were shot down. After what was apparently 3 days, I awoke in a British hosipital and stayed there until they could assign me to my current plane where I am now a Bombardier. I cannot tell you the name of this plane at this time for I do not want you to worry if any news of its injuries gets to the States.
No matter how you interpret my number of injuries, don't worry about what might happen next. I will come back to you, and when I do, we'll go everywhere and do everything that we talked about before I was drafted. And after the war, do not wait for me at the airport, but at the park where I first told you how special you always were, are, and will be to me. This sense of life being able to end at any moment proves to me that there's one more thing I must tell you, and it can only be done there.

With the truest and deepest love,
Slayer

P.S. Nothing can get in the way of my love for you.

03-05-2004, 09:43 PM	#34
Slayer Diablo Cross with me Join Date: Jul 2002 Location: Kansas City, MO Casino cash: $9994900	My dearest love, I am terribly sorry for not being able to write to you, but I have been moved from place to place so many times that I've had little time to pick up a pen and paper. During our first mission, I took a wound to the face that they thought would be fatal, but miraculously healed just in time for the second mission. For a while, I flew as a gunner for the Tequila Rose, but we were shot down. After what was apparently 3 days, I awoke in a British hosipital and stayed there until they could assign me to my current plane where I am now a Bombardier. I cannot tell you the name of this plane at this time for I do not want you to worry if any news of its injuries gets to the States. No matter how you interpret my number of injuries, don't worry about what might happen next. I will come back to you, and when I do, we'll go everywhere and do everything that we talked about before I was drafted. And after the war, do not wait for me at the airport, but at the park where I first told you how special you always were, are, and will be to me. This sense of life being able to end at any moment proves to me that there's one more thing I must tell you, and it can only be done there. With the truest and deepest love, Slayer P.S. Nothing can get in the way of my love for you.
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