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24th May 1917
Dear Diary
I can't believe I'm being made to go to war, I mean I can't leave her, I can't leave Rose. I don't know what I'm going do without her. I'm going to miss waking up to see her beautiful face, kissing those sweet lips, holding her, feeling her warm in my arms. As I sit here writing this she is lying peacefully asleep next to me. She looks so much like an angel, well she is, she's my angel. Her beautiful red curls spilling over the pillow, her alabaster skin, those beautiful green-blue eyes, they way her chest softly moves up and down in a rhythmic pattern. I'm going to miss everything about her, not to mention I don't even want to fight. Oh well, guess I'll be fighting to help solve a problem, but the problem is it isn't even my problem to start with. Why couldn't I have had the same job as Daniel, translating or whatever it is he's doing, but then again I don't speak French do I. Rose was the one who found the letter, she is so worried. I found her crying at the kitchen table almost a week ago, and I'm trying not to show that I'm terrified. I have to be strong for her. I don't even know if I'm even going to come back, no Jack no, don't think like that, you will come back, what would Rose do without you. It would tear her apart. But I've only got four days left with her, oh god how I'm going to miss her. Anyways I better go she's waking up.
Jack
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