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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Day 129

I know that you probably won't be able to read this until you get home. I also know that I could stay up all night waiting to hear from you, but I probably won't receive that phone call.

I'm not complaining. I know you're busy readying yourself to come home. I'll never complain about that. Ever.

So I'm going to watch a movie in bed, wishing you were with me. I know you will be here soon. I love you to the moon and back. Be safe. I miss you. Goodnight, soldier.

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