coming home

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Just thinking about her made me crazy. Getting lost with her in my thoughts is all I ever do.

"Your off kid." Spoke the driver.

"What?" I asked.

"Your off go home, see your wife."

"Will do sir. Have a great day."

"Thank you,  we appreciate your service. "

I got out of the bus and started making my way up the stairs to my front door. I didn't know I could miss the smell of cedar and fresh paint so much. Walking in brought back tons of memories, pictures of us everywhere old and new. I dropped my bags and took off my old green baseball cap and headed upstairs, I could her soft giggles but I was clueless on what it was.

While upstairs I passed the nursery for our unborn child, and the bathroom that still looks exactly the same. So I decided I would approach the bedroom.  I heard the laughter of my wife which made me smile.  I then opened the door and i will never forget what i saw. The woman of my dreams fooling around with another man in my bed, in my home. She was the only thing that kept me going while i was deployed. i couldn't believe what i was seeing. so many emotions flowed in at once. i ran down the stairs and outside to my motorcycle 

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