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My Dear Darling,
There has been a change in our plan. Things are not going well and we have been forced to return to out post. The only solace I find in this is that I can write you sooner than I expected to. You might wonder why I am telling you details of our actions. Do not worry, my dear. It is safe for me to write such vague informs that everyone already knows.
On our way back, we had to hunt some game for food. I killed a lovely deer. We could not use our guns for a fear of being heard. So shooting it down was not an option. The amount of stealth and speed it required was tremendous. It was almost like a training exercise. It was grazing so peacefully, quite a sight to look…
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