Leslie sat open-mouthed, shaking her head slowly from side to side, and staring at the letter in her hand. “No… no… that couldn’t happen…”
“WHAT couldn’t happen?” Frannie asked.
“Paul. Paul’s dead. His entire squad was killed in a bomb run. I can’t believe he’s gone. I was glad he went to Vietnam because he was doing something worthwhile with his life
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