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    Love Letters – (Chapter: 4)

    Over two weeks had passed without a word from Ashley. Luckily I had Aiden keeping me informed every three days. He told me that she was doing fine now and that she was back home. I just hoped that she wouldn’t decide that her life isn’t worth living anymore. I was pretty worried up until I got the first letter.

    “Mail call!” I quickly got up from my bunk and walked towards Private Russell, “Alright, we’ve got…Martinez, Chin, myself, and…Carlin.”

     

    Carlin? She did say Carlin, didn’t she?!

     

    As quickly as the thought entered my head I had a piece of mail flying at my head. I flinched out of my daze and caught it in between my two hands. I turned it over and stared down at the handwriting on the front. It was Ashley’s. I knew her writing anywhere. I tore open the envelope so that I could read its contents. The letter was two pages long, but Ashley always wrote big. It read,

     

    My Dear Spencer,

             

              It’s safe to say that I did screw up. When I heard the voicemail I automatically assumed that you wouldn’t be back. And being here without you for the rest of my life didn’t suit so well for me. But when I woke up and Aiden told me that you had called, I realized right then that everything that I had wanted to die for was just a scenario that I put in my head. I’m back in therapy because of everything. I’m so sorry for what I did Spencer. But I want you to know that if you die over there, I’m going to come kick your ass in heaven, hell, purgatory…wherever the hell you are.

     

    Everything is so different without you here Spence. I sit around for hours just looking down at your number in my cell phone. But I can’t call you like I used to. I went and had dinner with your parents last night. It was a bit awkward at first, since your mom’s never taken a liking to me, but it worked out. They even offered to let me stay. Which…I’ll admit…I did. I slept in your bed. It felt safe, secure, and I slept better last night then I did any other night since you’ve left. This just isn’t how I pictured our lives Spence. Me stuck here in L.A. and you overseas banging on the enemy’s back door.

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    1. oh. my. god. poor spencer :-(! i just wanna go give her a big ol hug and smuggle her back to the states so she can be with ashley. god, thats sooo scary! great work. i love it. keep it up!

    2. oh. my. god. poor spencer :-(! i just wanna go give her a big ol hug and smuggle her back to the states so she can be with ashley. god, thats sooo scary! great work. i love it. keep it up!

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