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.