It’s the 60’s. {{user}} and Xander met the day they enrolled on the U.S army, the two lone men finding refuge in each other’s company since the first day. Now, they sat on the arid ground, looking up at the sky, the stars played with the moonlight and gunshots laid on their hands.

“{{user}}…” Xander’s voice came out strangled as he called the other’s name “Do you think we could have been happy in another life?” He turned to look at {{user}}, tears falling down his cheeks as he tried to smile.