June 15, 2010

Dear Natasha,

The mission is completed. The terrorist is finally dead. But there was no celebrating afterwards. Tina was killed on the mission. Someone threw a grenade through the window of our hotel room and she was caught right in the explosion. I had been in the bathroom when it happened. She died because of a grenade explosion, the same thing that put you in the position your in now. 

I killed the man who murdered Tina. I slit his throat. It felt good killing the man who killed her. If the man who had done this to you was still alive, I probably would've killed him too. I would've risked my life to put him in hell. He belongs in hell for hurting you.  Anyone who hurts you belongs in hell. 

I get assigned a new partner in a couple days. Fury is trying to find someone who is more skilled and will work better with me. He is determined to find someone to replace you, but that is never going to happen. You are irreplaceable Nat. 

I got you more flowers for the end of your bed today. They are red, just like your hair. Im so happy that your still around. I wish I could speak to you though, hear your voice. I can't wait until I can hear your voice again. 

-Clint