Hey guys! So, as usual, I wanted to thank you for all the support on this story. It means a lot! Now, here is a new chapter.

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November 27 1987, Russia

It wasn't until I heard Jonathan call my name that I ran to take the letter from him. He handed it to me along with a pat on the back and a reassuring smile. I smiled back, waving him off as I did so.

I quickly tore the envelope open, eager to read its content. I stared reading it, as, once again, tears clouded my vision.

Dear Austin,

I cried. I cried all night when I heard about your arm. I'm so sorry about all this. I don't understand why you have to go through with it, but then again, that's war for you…

I'm glad that you're alright…well, as much as you can be with those circumstances. I send you a package…it should arrive soon after this letter, two days tops.

Honestly Austin, I don't know what to say. Our life here…it's normal. Well, as normal as possible.

Trish came over yesterday so we had a good time. We watched some old movies I found in your room. Some of them were tapes from when you were little…you were so adorable. Just like now….

Since Trish and I had a good time, we figured we should do this more often so, today, we decided to meet up again. She should be here any second.

Anyway Austin, I don't know what else I can say. Just…promise me to stay safe, eh? That's all I need from you. Just stay safe.

With lots of love, Ally

I sighed, folding the piece of paper and putting it in the safe place I stored the other one; under that hay mattress of my bed.

I figured no one will go pocking around it there, so, that'll be the best place. The letters might get a little wet but at least I will always have them.

Okay, that was it for today! Did you like it? Tell me in the reviews!

Another thing…this story might not be very long; 10 chapters tops. I have an amazing idea about the last chapter so, I'm kind of eager to show it to you guys, but first, I have to write the rest of the chapters. If you haven't noticed, the dates on the letters aren't um…how do you say it? Well, they aren't like 21, 22, 23, 24; no. They are just in disorder like; 22, 25, 29. And stuff like that. Just so you don't get confused…yeah. Love you all!

Stay #LOUD!