Dear Anakin,
I'm sorry it's been so long since my last letter. I've barely had time to think and every time I tried to write I didn't know what to say. I've written the words "To Anakin," More times than you'd believe. It's midnight now, or near enough, I can't sleep, so I'm writing this instead.
I've been worried about you, but thankfully I've been too busy to be allowed to linger on such thoughts.
I saw you on the Holonet the other day, they were saying that you and Obi-Wan had successfully led the Clones to victory in a battle somewhere, I didn't hear where though. I'm proud of you, Commander Skywalker. Even if I don't approve of this war and Want it all to be over so you won't be in danger anymore. A victory, however great or small, is a great achievement, and it's one step closer to ending this war.
Give Obi-Wan my congratulations and stay safe, both of you.
Yours sleepily, Padmé