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When the bombs dropped, all I could think of was trying to find a way home.
Foreword
He stiffens for a moment, then his song falters and his voice breaks into sobs, the dry, lonely cries of a man who will never see his home again. It makes me wonder once again why he decided to come with me, but I don’t question him, only offer what small comfort I can.
Written as a birthday present for TaeGyu_DekaChin
Lovely poster and background by Ching A Ling Graphic Shop
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