Day 63

You've been gone two months, today.

Two years ago, today, I boarded a plane to Alaska... Never imagining how much my life would change.

I remember thinking about ripples in a pond when I was little... About how one pebble starts a chain reaction of ripples that would continue on forever if they didn't reach the shore. Getting on that plane was the pebble... And I'd toss it again in a heartbeat.

I love you. Keep that with you. I'll talk to you soon. Goodnight, soldier.