I still believe in the great love of the woman who waited for me throughout the war. I used to think that if I could return, I would spend the rest of my life loving and making up for it. Even though I tried to hide all my war wounds and the shrapnel in my head from my family, it still showed through my fits of madness and the beatings I inflicted on her… Only the binoculars made my heart beat slowly…
BTH
Source
Comment (0)