“I spent a lot of time traveling with soldiers, sometimes in remote areas. There wasn’t always a medic nearby, so I learned how to treat an assortment of wounds.” “Do you ever miss your home?” His throat bobs with the force of his swallow. “I do. I’ve been away a long time, and I can’t help but wonder how much I’ve missed over the years or how things have changed.” My heart aches over the yearning in his voice. “Do you think you’ll get a chance to go back again soon?” He hesitates. His gaze darts to my face before returning to the task. “I hope so.” I place a bandaged palm on his arm and
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