"I miss you more every day. I miss you in ways that start to concern me. I worry about you, about seeing you again, because sometimes, in the dark, when I can’t hear your voice over the line, I think about locking you away. And I like that fine."
…56 translations later we get:
"I miss him every day. Of course, we lost. Burn me, and my voice, I thought it was safe. I know, in October."