Journal Entry: August 5, 2077
Dear Jack,

It’s hard to put into words how proud I am of you. Every day, I see the news reports of the Anchorage campaign and think of you, fighting bravely for our freedom. You’ve always been so selfless, and now the whole world knows it. Your courage shines through every story I hear, and it fills my heart with love and pride.

The house feels so empty without you. I’ve been keeping busy, trying to prepare for your return. I painted the living room a soft blue, your favorite color, and I’ve been baking your favorite cookies. I just know you’ll be back soon, and we’ll be together again.

Take care of yourself out there, love. You’re in my thoughts every second.

All my love,
Emily

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Journal Entry: September 12, 2077
Dear Jack,

I can hardly believe it’s been over three months since you left. The days drag on, but each one brings me closer to you. I keep hearing snippets of news about the campaign, and it sounds like you and your unit are making progress. I know you’re making a difference out there.

Everyone in town is so supportive. They ask about you all the time, and I can’t help but beam with pride when I tell them how strong you are. I received a letter from you yesterday—thank goodness! It was like a warm hug from you. You mentioned how the landscape is stark and beautiful up there, and it made me wish I could see it with you.

Stay safe, my love. You are my hero.

Yours always,
Emily

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Journal Entry: October 10, 2077
Dear Jack,

I hope this letter finds you well. I’ve been following the news about the Anchorage campaign closely, and it seems like you’re close to wrapping things up there. I can’t wait for you to come home! The whole neighborhood is talking about a victory celebration, and I’m already dreaming up all the decorations.

I had a little scare last week—thought I heard something strange outside. Just my imagination, I suppose. But it reminded me how much I need you here, to feel safe and complete. It’s amazing how much love can fill a home, but it’s nothing compared to the warmth of your presence.

Counting the days until I can hold you again.

With all my heart,
Emily

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Journal Entry: October 23, 2077
Dear Jack,

I don’t know how to start this entry. I’ve just been watching the news, and my heart is breaking. Reports are coming in about atomic bombs falling across the United States. I keep hoping it’s a nightmare I’ll wake up from, but each report feels more real than the last.

I don’t know if you’re safe, and that thought is consuming me. I want to believe you’re out there, fighting for our future, but the uncertainty is unbearable. You’ve always been so strong, and I wish I could reach out and tell you how much I love you, how proud I am of you, even now.

If this is the end, know that you have always been my light, my strength. I’ll carry you with me, no matter what.

Please come back to me.

Forever yours,
Emily