The Marine Next Door II
Still not quite sure if my mind is playing tricks on me, I squeeze my eyes close, and as I slowly flutter them, one by one open, as true as the sun is shining through those clouds outside, he is here in front of me.
With only but one slap on a shoulder that seems to have been strapped up, he but utters out in pain, "That fucking hurts, you idiot."
I only but shake my head at him, "The way that Harrison carried on, I thought that you were fucking dead."
"Hey, bro, it is only a broken arm."
As I burst out in a fit of uncontrollable laughter, I can only but smile at him, "You are not even in the Marines for a week, and you are already getting hurt."
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