THAT'S THE SEQUEL'S NAME. HERE I LEAVE YOU THE FIRST LETTER OF THE FIRST CHAPTER.
1966,
Vietnam.
My dearest, Charles,
I arrived to the camp in Vietnam a week ago and I have to be honest: it is terrible in here. So many wounded people, so many people missing home, so many people dying... I have never seen anything like this.
As how people are treating me, everyone is being completely nice to me. I am in charge of tent number 10. I have to teach the volunteers and help with the most wounded. The Generals and the militants seem nice to us, but we are the only female contact they can have right now.
As why I am writing you, is because I miss you more than I will ever have the courage to admit. I miss you and your morning kisses, I miss our walks around the gardens but most of all, I miss having you next to me.
Don't take me wrong, I will never forgive you for what happened. But at the same time I will never forget you.
Yours sincerely,
Eleanor.
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𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 | c. xavier
FanfictionEleanor had always been surrounded by weird things. Her friends were like her, her parents were like her; she felt accepted. But that soon was gone. In 1962, she finds herself working with the United States against the Russians, meeting by chance a...
