June 1st, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

It's now June. I have a feeling you will be home any time now, which I am so happy for. You guys are still evacuating as I can see, but I am so proud of you. You fought even though I tried to demand you not to. You never gave up, you kept fighting till the very end. Though we lost this fight, this will always be a fight we will never forget. A fight of victory and bravery.

Love, Louis.

Hope you liked this chapter!.xX❤

Almost to the end😊