Hey there, my Santana!
Guess who's back! It's your favorite soldier boy!
I'm writing this on my way back to the base, and the lighting is shite so excuse me for my handwriting.
I have so many stories for you, dear Lord. I'll tell you a few when I'm back in my room, where I can write normally. I haven't read your letters yet, but I hope you were okay and everything went as planned, at least for you.
I planned on coming back sooner, but I guess almost 5 months in Russia really do fly by. Well, not really, it was a freezing hellhole and I don't want to hear another Russian word for years. And I hate cold. I want to go back to Mexico so bad.
Anyways, I'll try to get some sleep now, all the others (well, except Ghost, obviously) are blacked out. I can't wait to hear from you.
Your Johnny
ESTÀS LLEGINT
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FanfictionSantana was happy with her life. She had a supportive family, a great-ish income and a loving boyfriend, and she loved to help people. That was why she assigned herself to a program where she would be paired with a random soldier to be their pen-fri...
