"it's cold" curtis shivered, his breath coming out in white puffs, harold rolled his eyes as curtis leaned closer to harold as they walked towards the sandwich shop for lunch. "brr" he said.
"fuck off, curtis, if you were cold you should've brought your coat" harold said sharply. curtis sniffed and turned his head away. his curly hair flowing elegantly in the wind. 'prick' harold thought to himself. 'making me feel stupid fucking feelings'
curtis grew anxious suddenly. "i-i left it at the barracks" he said putting his head down. he leaned away from harold and bit his lip.
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illegal love || a war story ||
Short Storytwo young men, friends since childhood, join the british army in 1931. eight years later, they're called into battle with the nazi's. friendship is put on the line as the tragic war leads them to fall in love.
