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Thread Topic: Soap
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I close my eyes and sigh, knowing the feeling. "I'm sorry."
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"his last words were about the kid he was helping..."
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I half-smile, picturing the scene and not going to ask.
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"hes why I joined the CIA." I admit.
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I raise my eyebrows. "That's neat."
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"yeah," I whipe my face.
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I sigh and think. I feel something odd on my cheek and reach up to find out what it is when I realize I'm tearing up. I frown. I hadn't cried in months...
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I grab a tissue box nearby and offer it to you.
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I smile at you and take a tissue, dabbing my eyes and wondering what was wrong with me.
(Is it bad when you stare at the screen for a good 10 seconds wondering how to spell 'take'? xP) -
(nah, I have those moments sometimes)
"its okay, even the bad ass among us need to cry sometimes." -
(Okay, good! Phew...)
I smile and give a nervous chuckle. "Yeah, I suppose." -
"I did too, remember?" I say.
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"True..."
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I sit there, the plane started to descend.
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I grab my stomach as we go down, remembering the horrid landing on the plane ride to Columbia. I continue thinking, staring off into nothingness.
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