A Letter

I sat here looking at the letter I wrote for a good three hours, before finally giving it to the man going to bree, I'v no idea when it'll reach Nime, but atleast she'll know Im alive. I wrote of all that has happened, and why I won't be home for awhile, mabe she'll understand, maybe she will be angry with me, hell knowing her she may even come looking for me. I hope not, I'm still trying to find the man I was, alot has changed, and not for the better.