100 Love letters I'll Never Send A Safe Place In The Mourning Calm part IV not published yet. This is part V
‘You must leave.’
It was morning time. She let me out the room. ‘GO NOW.’ I turned around. She appeared afraid. The sun light was blinding I closed my eyes tight. Reopened them and it was you. Started to say your name. I walk close and she turned into the female captain of our platoon. Being still a bit/a lot drunk I was illogically paranoid. Surely I would face UCMJ for doing what I did. I ran down an unknown hallway and hoped it lead me out of there. I opened up a door.
The sun was even brighter to the outside. I take a step into the blinding light. Fell hard on my knees. Then face planted.”
“Quite a story.”
“Yea I almost sent her this letter. Then I remembered I didn’t have your address.”
“What is this thing you have with death?” She asked me making the hallucination go away. Now she wasn’t you. She was young doctor.
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