Sometimes so much goes through my head that I start to cry, my heart bleeds and you know why, but anyway, it is in combat that the infantryman is strong, overcomes danger and despises death. A piece of me dies because I know when I lose a battle but I will be strong and we will win the war. I love you so much and I know you know that, my cutie, big kiss and don't worry, minor injuries, I will recover🪖👍🏻💀