Elizabeth, I write to you from my first mission in Somme, France. After enlisting in the army I thought I would never witness anything more dreadful than leaving you and the kids behind. I believed that this war would be an easy war, and wouldn’t last long, but after what I have witnessed and saw with my bare eyes in the battle of Ypres, I was getting ready to accept my fate. There is very little hope of survival in this war. We arrived in Somme, France on the 16th of September, as it was probably…
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