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The letter feels heavy in his pocket. It's not as if he didn't know this was going to happen. It didn't stop him from skipping that last turn on the way home, going straight to a bar he knows his friends never visits.
The lights are dim and he's sitting by himself on the corner. I guess, it's not a strange sight to see a uniformed man sitting alone with his thoughts.
"You look too young to be mourning anyone, have you even gone out and shot an actual firearm before, soldier?"
And he thinks, does it count if he's mourning for love that's lost?
Bookmarked by swnlsm
29 Sep 2021
