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Originally Posted by spookysock
"That sounds like hell," she said, shaking her head. "Max was my best friend. I can't remember any part of my childhood where he wasn't there." |
"Well... you can't miss something you've never had." He admits quietly before jumping at the sound of sirens. His arms come up as if he's holding a rifle but he allows his hands to fall back to his side slowly, and most people around him start to laugh. He flushes with anger and his hands clench into fists at his side.
"I am sorry for my... reaction. Sometimes I think I am still on the field because of the noises. Explosions, sirens, gunfire - they all set me... off."