Dear Jane,
I'm enjoying the time I have for write you. Here, in the trenches, stench and fear mix to form scary atmosphere. I'm a skeleton, I force myself to stay up, because orders are orders. Around me, there are cadaver and gut scattered. I hope you are fine. It's interesting War ! Be proud of our civilization ! Note the irony of these sentences.
My dear, if I die, keep the memory of our love. I have not inheritance you know, but I hope that you still will compensate.
I'm afraid, it's hard to admit, but it's true.
My beloved, I love you, I'm yours. You are young, if I die, remarry you. I broke your life wanting to serve my country. I would like to join picture of you with your next letter. I'm afraid to forget your face.
In the trenches, nothing progress. We wait, wait and yet wait.
I'm any place in this letter, and paper is rarely.
I love you and I will always love you.
Robert
Désolé du retard et de la qualité du devoirs.
