Title: Chance
"That was a risky gamble. You could have told me how you felt."
"I know."
Hawkeye stood and gathered his letter from the still table. He turned it over in his hands.
"These are his first words to me in almost a year."
"I know that, too."
Hawkeye wandered over to the stove and flipped open the door. The flames inside bathed his sweat-soaked, nude body in a soft orange glow. He glanced back at BJ and smiled.
"Awfully risky," he said and tossed the unopened missive into the fire.