I have thought about you often! It has been 6 months since I have returned and I have seen your grave.  At first, all I wanted to do was die.  Now life seems a lot easier but I still think of you often. I will never get over you.  I sometimes wonder if I shall ever love another?  Sometimes I forget you are gone.  When I first wake up in the morning I call your name.  In the dark, I look for your body next to mine.