As for my son—I can see that his ears are perked up when I tell Alice about the Black cat remember to wipe vintage retro shirt But I will love this patients who’ve died on my shift. He’s proud of me, and at the 7 o’clock clap he blows this loud horn vigorously. But in terms of his trauma from my service, I think most of his trauma comes from not being able to see his friends.
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