Yes, they served in the same unit. Dad is buried here in France. Grant came to see me and Mama after the war ended. I was about seven. He’d pay our rent every few months. He’d make sure I went to school. I met his wife, played with his daughter. Went to their funerals. I hated when he left, even though he kept sending us money. I love my mama but we don’t always see eye-to-eye. I turned seventeen, made my way across the pond, hunted Grant down. Been here ever since.”
such a noble thing to do
