Dear Husband,

I have been aboard the S.S. Creepypasta for a few hours now. It is mighty lonely out here without you to keep me company. I know I said I would be strong and head on my way without a tear, but out here on the open ocean I can't help but shed tears. I miss you already, I swear once i'm done visiting my family in boston i'm taking the next ship home. I hate that I am going to be away for a whole month... it is going to be a long and painful month away, especially with thousands of miles of ocean between us. Oh this ship is luxurious but nothing can keep my mind off of you. By the time you get this letter i'll already be on my way back.