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Last published Wed, May 9, 2018
¨Why are you doing this?¨
The tent was so dim I could barely make his facial expression out, but something was still so visible even in the darkness. Curiosity still lingered in him ever since the invasion of Normandy. Where he and I first met. I pass him the bottle of water that was resting in my lap ¨I put my heart where it needs to be, in the people that need it most Zuss.¨
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