Dear Mum and Dad and brothers,
The trenches are so uncomfortable. I can barely sleep at night because of all the noise. I am so scared because of all the bullets being shot all over the place.
I really want to come home but unfortunately I cannot get past all of the shells going everywhere. I thought I'd never say this, but I really miss your cooking!
Tell Kaleb I said Happy Birthday.
Lots of hugs and kisses,
Love from Briana.