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“Yeah. Had to hold a knife to my abusive foster parent’s throat to get her to sign the consent form, but I did. The Army was only a means to an end, but it gave me structure. I was taught how to fight, to shoot, trained my body to my satisfaction and I no longer felt helpless. I was good at taking orders, and I was good at what I did, so I rose through the ranks. Imagine my surprise when a new guy got assigned to my platoon and it was Zeke.” “I was over the moon, him too. I apologised for leaving him behind all those years ago and he said he'd forgiven me long ago. We spent a lot of time talking about our lives since we last saw each other and we'd both been through a lot. And it was like we

“What about yours?” It was only having spent a long time coming to terms with what happened that kept my expression calm. “I left home at eighteen to join the military. Parents told me I couldn’t be gay under their roof. I haven’t talked to them since.” His eyes widened a fraction, and I wondered if I was helping or hurting more by sharing my experience. “Yours are different. Trust me.” Ryden rolled his eyes, his disagreement obvious.

People always thought I was a baddie because of my natural blonde hair, but seriously D, I'm way too innocent for my own liking. I was slender and looked like a girl, and my roommate, James was 6'1, handsome and popular at Army college. Look Diary, I haven't told you this before I have to say it that I... I love it when I see men working out at the gym. I always imagine them sitting beside me, but here at the army school those big guys are way out of my league. So the beginning of this month started with training and all. The big final year camp is coming up and being a weeklong adventure, where we spent every shooting, living and eating and planning strategies.

One thing that was completely different though, was that they all wore serious looks. “Ah, that. Well, you wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” he said. “The admirals sure didn’t. Threw me right outta the Navy since I wouldn’t shut up about it.” “I believe you,” Eva said immediately. “We all do.” Kayt didn’t find Eva’s statement fully accurate. She never actually believed her uncle’s stories, but she certainly identified with him. As a servicemember herself who had seen a little combat, and had friends who were affected by traumatic stress, knew a little of what he was going through.

"Tell me about you. Real stuff." "We are not going to talk about my military history or what I do now," he said, frowning. "Grew up in Connecticut. Old money family. My parents wanted me to take over the family investment firm. I wanted to do something that mattered for our country.” "So you joined the military." "I said—" Lauren waved a hand at him, cutting him off. "I know what you said, but tell me anyway. Even if it isn’t our cover story.” "So I joined the military." A ghost of a smile. "My father didn't speak to me for two years. Called it beneath our station. Said I was throwing away my future."

I could not share my feelings with anyone and would not tell them why I did not want to go back to the old town in Tennessee. Eventually, people started to whisper. My father also heard that I was gay and he insisted on military training after university for me. My mother of course would hear nothing of it but then I had to do it. I eventually graduated from university, a virgin who had never tasted the warmth of a woman but I was no nerd, I was just shattered. I was at the top of events at school. You just name it whether academics or sports. I had it all. The gifted virgin, you could say I was.

When Jake entered, he asked loudly: “Mr. Reed, is your wife okay? She seems off. Should I call a doctor?” Mr. Reed snapped: “Mind your own business. Just do what I tell you.” Jake pressed further: “Why do you keep calling security guards? Shouldn’t family or doctors handle this?” Mr. Reed grew impatient. “I pay you to work, not ask questions. Stay out of things that don’t concern you.” Though he avoided direct admissions, the recording was enough to prove he was bribing guards to stage misleading situations. I didn’t waste any time. I texted Clara to secure the pill evidence, then called the police.

After having come out as gay, I lost many of my friends and I was finally starting to gain some new ones. I was 21 and I felt like I had the word ahead of me. Living in the south I had always hunted and I had recently joined a new hunting club and met a friend there named Billy. Billy was a larger guy very woods type longer hair bigger gut, a married man with a passion for hunting. We just seemed to click not sure why we had a 12 year age difference but we were friends .

Gabe said. “We all have issues sometimes. I had to deal with someone lying about me in the worst way. She claimed I raped her and then got her pregnant. Even my own parents believed the story even though it was so completely out of character for me. I left and joined the military after the truth came out. Even though my name was cleared, I still had to deal with the looks and the comments. I haven’t seen my family since.” Max said as he looked at the man who was a few years older than him. “We don’t have to have the same experience to feel bad for each other.” “I’m sorry, man,” Gabe said as he put out his hand to Max. “I am still having issues with all of this.”

“Tell me about it.” “You never really explained how you learned how to be a good shot. You killed like five people back there.” “Four. And I missed the last person because of my vision.” “How are you that good?” I stared into the space between us before nodding. “Well, during my phase of trying to piss off my dad, I decided to join the army. My dad was saying so many bad things about the army and I just figured at the time that maybe joining the army and learning some of their ways wouldn’t be bad. So I joined and then I stayed there for a year.