coming home was always the most exciting and nerve wracking part of everything.

but he was coming home - unlike some of the others. and that weighed heavily on his shoulders.

but he couldn’t think of that. not now at least.

frank exhaled quietly as his eyes glanced around at his surroundings.

he was standing in the airport after getting discharged, his dog tags hanging around his neck as he looked around for that one specific person.

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