May 20, 2010

Dear Natasha,

Im writing with the word dear infront of your name now. You are really dear to me, so I felt it was necessary. I hope you don't mind my sappiness.

Tina and I are going on our first mission together in 3 days. Im not sure how long it will take and when I'll be able to write again. We are going to Budapest. Of all places? How did we end up having to go there? Budapest is our place. We kicked butt while we were there. We really did. But we both remember it so differently. 

I remember that I kissed you for the first time in Budapest. We were outside of a building, we had just finished killing a terrorist, it was sundown. I looked at you, you looked at me, and then our lips met. You have very soft lips Natasha. What I would give to have mine meet yours once again....

-Clint