If this friend asking for your hand is Jerry, I'll kick his teeth in.. Kim, just promise me one thing, postpone the wedding as long as you can and maybe I can get home soon enough to tell your father that I want your hand.
If you can promise to stall, I can promise that when the pastor calls for objections I will be busting down the door. Wait for me. I won't be long.
Jack
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Letters Between Lovers
FanfictionJust some letters between some army men and their girlfriends during WW2.
