I almost called you last night. Partly because I just wanted to hear your voice, partly because I wanted to know where my cousin was inside of those gates.
I'm not haunted by your voice at night as much as I am by scenes of my training.
It's been over a month now that I've been home, so it seems fitting that memories are fading.
Doesn't mean that I don't smile when I think of you. It was fun.
--s10