I still miss them. All of them. I miss how Kowalski always thought of some long, winded explanation to things, Private's giggle and girly obsessions, Rico's tình yêu of dynamite. I miss how close I felt to them, how sometimes I could almost read their minds. I miss joking around with them, watching phim chiếu rạp together, and Shirtless Ninjas.
Isn't it unfair how we never realize how much these things mean to us until they're gone?
I wish I had thought about it before--before what happened. I suppose now your saying: "what did happen? C'mon, Skipper, bạn can trust us. Tell the story!"
I will, if bạn really...
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