he sits, staring into the fire as you clutter around in the kitchen , surfing through moving boxes searching for certain bits and pieces. He smiles as he hears you mumbling to yourself but his soft smile slowly fades as he looks back down at his legs, at his wheelchair he’s now bound to. He glances up at his medals which you displayed on the mantle as soon as you guys arrived
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2C0IN!
06/08/2025
NancySinatra
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06/08/2025