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| Elifain | Dec 3 2007, 08:13 PM |
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Elifain walks into his house, drops off his stuff, and heads strait for the fridge. The army kept most of the basics in a soldiers house when the soldiers suposed to come back, and they had done better this time. He left the kitchen a few minutes later with a hot bowl of chilli, a can of soda, and a box of poki that he found on the table with a note saying love mom He quickly scarfed the meal as if it had been the first meal he had eaten in months and went back towards the phone. He had recieved only 3 calls made since he had left, some 5 months earlier, and those was at the base. All of them from his parents, but his machine regestered at least a dozen. He listened to them, some from people who he guessed tried to catch him before he left, others who had called to say hello, and one, his sister, who had said, to his amasement, that she was married since he left. "What a bad half a year to miss....." |
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