Yesterday March third My son Andrew went off to war in green hood Germany. A few days past, I have not heard anything thing from Andrew, I'm worried sick. I am play the piano Andrews favourite song my sweet heart.
My husband Jonathan and my daughter Isabella have come back from house riding and pick up the mail. One letter is addressed to me Mary Wedlock...
Dear Mr and Mrs Wedlock
It has been reported that your son Andrew has died caused by an exploded bomb near the base.
I am sorry for your loss
A little piece inside of me has been crushed.