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My college sweetheart a Vietnam war pilot disappeared 55 years ago on my annual flight to his memorial a voice from the cockpit said my name

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While I waited for answers, he let that lie stand.

When Thomas suggested another chance, I refused. His suffering during the war was real, but it did not excuse the choices he made afterward. I asked Daniel to take me to the memorial, where I placed my rose and kept our photograph. Then I joined Ruth for dinner and told her I wanted to see the ocean.continue reading …

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