Sean McCormick

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The phone rang. I jumped to answer it. “Hey, babe!” he said, as cheerful as ever. I started bawling. Chris kept asking what was wrong. I couldn’t even choke out the words to explain. My fear and relief came out as unintelligible sobs. After that, I vowed to stop watching the news.
American Sniper
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