[ WP ] A soldier on the front dies in the middle of writing a letter home . It is finished and sent by the man who killed him .

My dear son, 
 
 I hope this letter arrives in time for Christmas, or at the very least for your birthday on the 28th. Words can not describe how much I miss you, how much I wish to see you again. Be sure to remind your aunt and uncle to give you the present I had kept for you! 
 I'm sorry that I have not written too often, but I can rarely find the time with all of the orders that I have been given. Every moment is spent thinking of you, though, never doubt that, son. I have gotten through this war knowing I will see you again, and I promise that I will come home to you soo 
 
 ( Bloodstains are on the paper from this point on, and the writing becomes faint and shaky. ) 
 
 I'm so sorry son, my pride and joy, I love you son 
 It will be okay, do not cr 
 
 ( The r trails off into a line off of the paper, and the rest of the writing on the page is in a different handwriting, and the ink is smudged with tears. ) 
 
 To this mans Sohn, 
 
 Sorry I dont speak good Englisch. 
 I shot him Hour before the Truce. Nothing ever made me more guilty then this. I killed before and each time i was felt Sickness, but this time hurts me most know that he left a Sohn behind. I cant imagine how this feels not even able to say a Goodbye. Im sorry. Im so sorry... Its all my Fault. Know your Father loved you. Feel better with Knowledge that i wont come back to my Home also. Guilt is too much. 
 I am sorry. 
 
 So so sorry.
