Letters Of Remembrance

Dear,Mother Date:November6,1915


Me and the rest of the soldiers are stepping through the cold muddy trenches life over here is very miserable. I can still hear the soldiers chanting "Comehellorhighwater". So far half of canadas soldiers have been gundowned or terribly sick. I dont think I can do this anymore most of the soldiers are getting post traumatic stress disorder life here is horrible, I shall do this in order to make the next genarations live in peace. Every time I go to sleep I think of you kissing me goodnite and thats what makes me keep fighting. I hope that when this is over I can go back to you and never leave you and always be there for you,

P.S I love you
Yours,truly,Zakariya Kulane