12 October, in the year of our Lord 2017
It is dark and lonely here. Not only can I not speak to my loved ones, my incoming stream of "likes" have trickled off to such an extent that I fear they will not be sufficient to sustain me.
Nonetheless I hear the faintest whispers of news from the outside. The battle trudges on, even if I am not there to join my brave brethren and sistren.
I am, and I remain, faithfully yours,
-Private Second Class Valentijn
It is dark and lonely here. Not only can I not speak to my loved ones, my incoming stream of "likes" have trickled off to such an extent that I fear they will not be sufficient to sustain me.
Nonetheless I hear the faintest whispers of news from the outside. The battle trudges on, even if I am not there to join my brave brethren and sistren.
I am, and I remain, faithfully yours,
-Private Second Class Valentijn
