Dear Mom and Dad,
We have been almost a week under the fire, but on the other side the enemies are afraid to advance the lines and approach us. They are all afraid of our rifles firing at them. Every night we must dig new trenches under the enemy fire. Soon we shall go back in the trenches to stay alive and see you again and be home. How much joy and happiness when this, dirty war, is all over. Parents I have to say because of the censored I will not be able to say anything else. So I hope you’re doing well and hope to see you soon.
I love you
Your son, Nemo
