Home {A Soldiers Home-Coming}
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Just a little idea I had!! I was supposed to post this on Veterans Day last month, but it got delayed, like, REAL BAD XD Zane does not belong to me, in fact, he belongs to a very wonderful friend of mine!! Thank you, NekoChan, for letting me use him!! Please Enjoy the story!!
Note: My Best wishes to all of the troops, both American, Australian, any country really, who are out there fighting the wars and protecting their people. Thank you so much for everything that you have achieved, because none of us would be here without your efforts in the frontline. And Tahnk you to all those who have died for us as well, Lest We Forget. 🇦🇺🇺🇸
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