Torcher fucking lied.
Today was an off-day. The moment I got out of my room in my uniform everyone else was in comfortable clothing and even Pollen was confused. "Wait, Sammy, we have training today?"
"Unfortunately no.."
"Then why are you in your uniform?"
"Because of the fucking asshole of the whole outpost told me today was training.." Pollen just stared at me for a moment before laughing. I'd try to say something but instead just walked away. There were only 3 girls in the outpost, since, well, "gender equality" they say... in the Doveport camp shit or whatever they call it, they only have 2 girls there too. Delta seems more nicer than Torcher, but I guess that's for the more experienced soldiers there, since I known Porter for awhile and he left about in March or April. Other than Alex we were very good friends. I kinda miss him. As I went into my room to grab my book off the dresser, it was gone. How the hell did it just vanished?! I thought of about 3 people that could've had access: Pollen, James or Torcher... I slowly went near my bed so that way I wouldn't have to suffer much longer before falling out of it. I quickly grabbed my pillow before pulling out a box. Medication, no. Drugs, no. More cigarettes, no. It was childhood stuff I used to have. Some of the stuff did include some breathing exercises that I could do to calm myself down, but I couldn't just accuse anyone. Who knows if they expose me or anything, I am positive that the person who stole it has either something against me, or attentions with me..
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Life of a Soldier
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