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I'm so sorry.
After our son died, may the lord watch over him, I was confused and distraught. I had no one to lean on, you weren't here to comfort me, like you used to in the past. Before this horrible business trip...
I shouldn't make excuses, I can't blame this on you. I'll come right out with it: I cheated on you. It happened so suddenly, we met on the rift and hit it off immediately. Before I knew it, we were sleeping on mic.
I can't bear the shame anymore. Every time I look at the children, I'm reminded of you, and I realize what a wh*re I am. Please, forgive me. I know you were about to come home for christmas from your mission at the tank corps, please, don't let this horrible mistake deter you. You don't want to see me, that's fine, but for the sake of the children, come back.
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I have no jokes for you today. There's no cause for joy, not today, maybe not ever. He's dead. Our oldest son is dead.
It happened yesterday, when we went out to get ice cream. We were standing by the crosswalk, the cars were racing past. That's when he noticed a man accross the street, who looked just like you. He shouted your name, and ran out into traffic. Oh god... It's horrible to think about...
I don't blame you, I would never, but I can't help but think, that if you came home, or maybe just responded to our messages this wouldn't have happened. I'm sorry, it's not your fault and getting angry won't bring him back. All I can ask is that you return to us. I know he was your favourite, I know you'll be mortified when you read this, but remember, we have 3 other little angels, who need their father.
With love and unfathomable sorrow,
your wife
great news again!
I'VE GIVEN BIRTH TO A BEAUTIFUL BOY!
He has your name and my eyes, our perfect little child. I'm sure he'll be just as succesful as his father is. You have to be succesful with how long you've been on this business trip. Don't worry though, I'm keeping myself for you, you won't have anything to be ashamed of once you come back. You will come back, right? Maybe even today, haha...
Your older son has been asking more often about you lately, I think he really misses his father. Then there's the little one! Think about what growing up without a father would be like for our little pilot! Yes, of course, he will be a pilot just like his father, and you'll be here to train him, right ahaha? Anyways, please come home.
With love and longing,
your wife and children <3
P.S.: what do you think about having a fourth kid? Be sure to think it over, that's what I'll be doing until my next letter.
you once again forgot to reply, I'm not complaining, it's fine, I know you have a lot on your plate right now. I just felt a little sad again, because your cute face came to my mind last night. or at least it was cute when I last saw you (which was years ago, you bastard! sorry, i didn't mean to call you that), but I'm sure it's still as wonderful as when I last saw it. anyways, I'll leave some good news for you while I'm here.
[h1] I'M PREGNANT!!! \/o\/ [/h1]
And yes it's yours. I know this might seem a bit crazy to other people, considering how long we've been apart, but thank god we planned for this. It's almost as if you always meant to leave... >﹏< So I've been thinking about what we should call him, so if you'd like to chime in, now's the time!
With endless longing,
Your dear wife ^w^
P.S.: Come home soon, our bed feels so empty without you...
With love,
Your beloved wife and children
Grass is greener
When i think of you
I touch my weiner