Waking up in the infirmary with a shattered left leg was not what I had planned. I was shocked to be honest. I was so young, I was invincible, I hadn’t even hit the age where I was ready to be drafted in to the war yet so I thought I was untouchable and then this happened to me. I took it all alright though, I accepted it and took it like the man I almost was.
I told my doctor that I wanted to see Gene. Then, one morning, Gene walked in, he looked horrible. He looked destroyed by all this emotionally and to be honest he probably looked worst than I did. He was a good friend.
I told my doctor that I wanted to see Gene. Then, one morning, Gene walked in, he looked horrible. He looked destroyed by all this emotionally and to be honest he probably looked worst than I did. He was a good friend.
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