August 2010
16 posts
to a husband at war.
things are here, and you’re over there and in between land, sea, everything; i hope you’re warm, and i hope you think of me, and the way things used to be. yesterday, a telegram said that you had died but i knew and i know that it was a lie. i tried to laugh, but went back to my room and cried. i mean, our room. i went back to our room and cried. retreat, and come back home.
