Dear Sir,
For twenty-two years I have carried your picture in my wallet. I was only eighteen years old that day that we faced one another on that trail in Chu Lai, Vietnam. Why you didn't take my life I'll never know. You stared at me for so long, armed with your AK-47, and yet you did not fire. Forgive me for taking your life, I was reacting just the way I was trained, to kill V.C.... Each time my heart and guts would burn with the pain of guilt. I have two daughters myself now.... I perceive you as a brave soldier defending his homeland. Above all else, I can now respect the importance that life held for you. I suppose that this is why I am able to here today.... It is time for me to continue the life process and release my pain and guilt.
Forgive me, Sir.