Steve,
Sorry if this letter's a bit short, I haven't got much time to write, certainly not as much as I would like. The camp that was bombed yesterday is sending most of their boys here, and I'm pretty much swamped with work. I had one fella refuse to let me help him, but nothing more interesting than that. We used to go to school with some of the guys here, Steve. Seeing them like this is sobering, I'll admit, but I think it's only made me more determined to be positive, if that's even possible. We're moving camp a bit closer to home in a few days, so I'll try again for some time off to visit. It's been a few weeks since anyone's taken time, so I might be able to swing it. Try and keep out of trouble, alright? I don't want to be patching you up as soon as I get back. I love you.
Forever yours,
Elaine
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