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Letter's to Vic

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Vic,

I'm scared. No, scratch that. Terrified. I don't know what to do anymore. There are 10 of us left. We started with 300 four years ago. I know that it's simple math to figure how many are dead, but it's just mind boggling.

I am extremely grateful that I am here, alive, and breathing. I would say alive and well, but I'm not. Physically I'm great. Mentally I'm done. It's hard. I know you don't understand by try to be in my boots. I hate this reality. I question everything. Being commander isn't awful but I hate that I have to be it. It's too much.

I miss you lots, Vic. A few more months. I know that the weather is getting warmer, it's almost spring. Keep playing well, you only have hopefully three more months left. I love you so much, Vic.


With love,

Angel.



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Dearest Angel,

I know that it is scary. I can't even begin to understand but I get that it's hard. You're there and you're strong. You can hold out. Just know I love you and am here for you. I am waiting for you.

This reality involves me in the somewhat near future. Remember that I will always be here for you. I bet you're a great commander. I miss you more than anything dear. The weather is getting a little better, but then again it always is.

You've only got a few more months to go. And remember sweetheart, we don't do math. I love you so much that you don't even know.


With all my heart,

Vic



Notes

UPDATE FINALLY!!!!!

Comments

I love this! It's really cute concept and the writing is so nice. I can't wait to see how this all progresses :)