Originally posted by Clark Addison
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I remember coming home from war much more clearly. No one besides my family would have been welcome there.
Edit: as for opening the call, my mom brought the letter downstairs to my room, and I opened it there. I think I was still in bed from a late night and it was probably like 10 in the morning. No fanfare, and I was a little disappointed not to be going Spanish speaking like the rest of my family, but that feeling quickly left. I can't imagine going anywhere else than England.
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