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PEARL HARBOR (Set at season 7 episode 10 - Day Of Infamy)
A rainstorm came down, the night Curtis Willard arrived at Pearl Harbor base and as expected, both himself and his mates, were annoyed and freezing with such change of weather, eager to get back home, to a warm bath and a nice warm bed.
Without talking much, Curtis get out of the bus that took them there and head to his quarters. Sure, it wasn't the White House, but at least he was protected from the rain. Taking a deep breath, Curtis opened his bag just to spot a picture of his wife Mary Ellen Walton Willard and their son John Curtis that made him smile.
Sitting on his bed, still holding the picture, Curtis look toward the window, it was still raining and he could hear the soldiers outside yelling to each other, to protect their weapons from the rain. However, his min was far away from there, in that great mountain in Virginia, where he once caked home. How much he wished to be there with her, so they could contemplate the storm together.
Suddenly, an idea came to Curtis mind. Still clutching the picture on his hands, he ran to a desk, pick up a piece of paper and start writing down a few words, he meant to his dear wife.
Dear Mary Ellen,
I wish I was born with the gift of writing, like your brother does, but I'm afraid, my words seems a bit roughed at the sides. Still, I will try my best to express my heart.
My beloved, as I arrived in Pearl Harbor, a storm came down, as I write to you, I hear my comma reds shouting to each other about protecting the weapons, as they will be used soon, still, my heart and my mind, are just beside you, back in the mountains with our son, as the three of us watch the rain together, while tasting a slice of apple pie.
Mary Ellen, I want you to know, that I love you since the day I met you and my feelings for you, had grown over the years. And I'm certain that in no time, we will be together again, watching the rain fall and washing the memory that one day we were even been away from each other.
I miss you and our son so much. Think of me if you are watching the same rain.
Love,
Curtis.
Once finishing the letter, Curtis kissed the paper and place it carefully on an envelope, before head to bed, to sleep and dream that he was reunited with his family once again.
Next day by the morning, the rain stopped and the sun came shining again. This way, just before Curtis goes to his duties, he rushed to the nearest mail and send the letter addressed right to his wife Mary Ellen back to Walton's Mountain.
He just hoped that time went fast and he would be back to her as soon as possible, before any news good or bad, could reach them.
END.
