August 5, 1969
It was mail day today here on BLU base... Course I didn't get anything. But it was fun watching everyone else read and smile at the letters they received. That is.. Till I looked over at Viktor. He had a look on his face, like something was wrong. When one of the guys asked what was wrong I over heard him say. "Nothing is wrong." But from his tones and look. It was obvious that something was wrong. I won't bug him right now, I'm busy with sorting out things of my own. But I do need to talk with him... It's saddening to see the strong man look so broken.
