Dear Mum and Dad,
I am terrified. I wish I had never gone.
In the trenches it is very cramped, damp, and cold. Today a Turk almost hit my friend, so I ran out and pushed him out of the way. Then I grabbed my gun and shot him.
I really miss you, Mum and Dad, and I want to come home. I miss my warm bed and my friends.
Love from your daughter, Zoe.
PS There are lots of poppies that are growing here. They make me feel sad because I remember all the brave soldiers that are dead.