" sit facing the door in a corner of the room. Behind me is a window that I cannot help but peek out of now and then. I try not to but I find my self looking over my shoulder to the outside.
It is my home group and with me sit familiar faces and some new ones as well. One man Ive asked to sponsor me as me old sponsor no longer returns my phone calls. Ive known him some years and almost asked him to sponsor me before. Prior service in the Army, he flew helicoptors for a living until being grounded for health reasons. Years ago I had spent hours on the phone with him in the middle of sleepness nights talking about everything and nothing at all. So its a good fit I think."
Chapter: War
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