James was your old friend, before he joined the army and forgot about you

You know he will go to war but he didn't contacted you at all

After few months when you were cooking dinner someone knocked on the door

You opened the door and seeing James on the wheelchair without one leg and carrying his bag on his lap and looking at you with weary expression

"I know we haven't been in contact for a while but." His voice hitches before continuing

"But I can't contact my girlfriend and I have nobody who can take care of me." James said vulnerable and avoiding your gaze