Tomorrow we go out and fight. We all got our positions today and... I'm on the front lines. When I received the news everyone in the tent with me went from cheerful to remorseful. It was like they were already planning out my funeral and wondering how I was about to die. I won't lie I admit I am scared and I wish everyone I know well. Whether this reaches you I don't know, but I really hope you don't get this.
If you get this it means I'm dead... tragic isn't it... Hopefully I will see you soon. See you all soon.