غلاف قصة Foster بقلم RingOfSalt
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Calvin Foster, an 18 year old drafted into the Vietnam War struggles to stay alive in the years following December 1st, 1969. It's all he can do to survive, much less fight communism and save his friends all at once. He may not have brawn on his side, but his story is enough to show his strength.


References:
•http://david.brubakers.us/Vietnam/
•https://www.wunderground.com/history/airport/KBOS/1969/12/1/DailyHistory.html?&reqdb.zip=&reqdb.magic=&reqdb.wmo=
•http://www.historynet.com/whats-your-number.htm
•http://www.thepeoplehistory.com/1969.html
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