I wrote letters to a soldier named Eddie for two years. Then he disappeared in 1971. Fifty-five years later, I found him—and discovered he’d kept every letter.
I Wrote to Eddie for Two Years—Then His Letters Stopped. 55 Years Later, I Found Him Again. When I was seventeen, our class wrote letters to soldiers serving overseas. I …
I wrote letters to a soldier named Eddie for two years. Then he disappeared in 1971. Fifty-five years later, I found him—and discovered he’d kept every letter. Read More
