Forever and Always
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Ultima pubblicazione mer, mag 1, 2013
I always knew he'd join the Marines, there was never a doubt in my mind.
I didn't want Niall to leave, he was my best friend and I didn't know what I would do if something happened to him out there. I'd be so lost. Even though I wished he could stay, I was darn well proud of him for the sacrifices he'd made and the fact that he was willing to put his life on the line for his country.
Two years he'd be gone. Two years I'd be worried sick between letters.
This is the story of us. Best friends, forever and always.
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