My Dear Channing,
Why'd you have to go and join the
Army? Haven't we had enough loss in
this family for a lifetime? Ever since
you left, I sit in your room for
hours and pray for the day when
you come back. I still pray for little
Closton too, but I know he's gone to a
better place - forever. Do you want me
to outlive both of my sons? I couldn't
think of a fate more cruel to any
mother.
I asked you not to go. I begged you
on the doorstep. I cried for days. The
neighbors thought I was crazy. They
said "Ada, don't torture yourself." But
I can't help it.
Please don't forget the words I said
to you that day-- your safety is my
only concern, sweet son.
Love with all my heart,
Mom