[ 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 .

Little Sis, 
 
 I know it's been a while. Things have been difficult lately over here, and the shots are getting louder each day it seems, but please tell mom I'm sorry. I do n't know if she'll remember who I am, but please tell her anyway. Maybe by the time you get this, she'll be in a good place. 
 
 But how are you, little sister? You mentioned in your last letter that college was getting pretty rough. I just want to say that I'm proud of you. Dad would be too, if he was still around. But I guess I wo n't get into that here. What's something that could actually cheer you up back home? 
 
 I do n't know who you are. I do n't think you will ever know who I am. I did what had to be done, and I wo n't ask your forgiveness. Perhaps one day, you will see your brother again. But that day will not be soon. 
 
 - A Stranger. 
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 ( First time I've tried an on-the-fly prompt. Probably not too grand, but, hey. Maybe someone will like it. )
