From the moment the Sgt lit the cigar to the last moment he remembered before waking up he couldn&rs
From the moment the Sgt lit the cigar to the last moment he remembered before waking up he couldn’t take his eyes off the man. Even as he drifted down, letting go, he fought to keep his eyes open not to try to stay away but because he didn’t want to stop looking into his Sgt’s eyes. But with each pull on the cigar and every word from his Sgt it became harder and harder until he finally let go. -- source link
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