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Disclaimer: I do not own Titanic.
2nd September 1917
Dear Diary
We're still on that boat; we managed to sneak on through the hatch where all the cargo is stored. So that's where we're staying, the cargo hold so that we don't come into contact with anyone. Luckily the ship that came was on our side, and it's taking people who have been badly injured home. But since there's nothing wrong with us, if they caught us we could very well be on a ship back to Belgium. Sacha has gone to see if he can get us any food. It's weird; he's the younger one but insists on doing everything it really should be me doing stuff like that. We stopped at England so that people could get off as well as to get more supplies about three days ago. So we've got about four, five days left until we reach America. Then I've just got to find my way from New York to Santa Monica again, which won't be that hard.
Sitting here in this dark place, leaning against the cold sides which lead to the ocean; it reminds me of when Rose and I first made love in that Renault. I haven't been down in a place like that since that happened... Hopefully like the boat coming to Belgium, this one will not come into contact with any icebergs or enemy ships.
Sacha's back, he's got two loaves of bread he managed to take from the kitchens. As soon as he gave me a load he left again; I wonder where he's going this time?
Oh well, hopefully he'll be back soon. It's actually quite cold down here, at least not as cold as it was in the trenches.
This is one of my only comforts writing in here, apart from talking to Sacha. As this way I can express my feelings without having to go crazy. The only thing I haven't been talking about in here is my drawings. I've drawn a couple since I've been in Belgium, and one from the docks we just left. It's hard as I don't have much paper and I don't have a lot of inspiration at the moment.
I wonder how Rose is? I really hope that she is alright, that she isn't worrying too much. In about a week I'll be with her again. I can't wait, I'm so excited. I'm going to be able to see her beautiful face again, run my hands through her fiery red curls. Hug her, kiss her. It's torture just talking about it now, when I'm getting closer to her everyday.
I wonder if Daniel and Emma are alright, I mean I hope that nothing has happened to Daniel. Not that anything could really happen as all he's doing is translating. But then again during war you never know…
Sacha's back and he's got a bag…he's brought us some clothes so that we don't stick out that much anymore. I wonder where he managed to get these from. Well I've got almost what I usually wear; a pair of brown trousers with braces, and a cream coloured long sleeved top. Along with a black jacket. Sacha's wearing a pair of workers jeans, a faded blue top also with a black jacket.
Hold on Rose I'm almost there, we'll be with each other soon enough. I love you with all my heart.
Jack
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