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The snow was falling lightly down onto the window. Tobi left the window and headed back to the bedroom. He stopped in the doorway and let his gaze go to the bed. She was beautiful and he was in love.
He couldn't believe that over the years, through the taunts and teases, he fell in love with her. He loved the way she blushed and stuttered when he embarrassed her; her laughter was music to his ears. Urufei stammered with slight anger when he teased her about being short, but he wouldn't admit to her that she was at the perfect height for holding her close to him.
Tobi walked over to the bed, took off his mask and tossed it on the table before he crawled in next to her and tried to pull her close to him. He lightly brushed the auburn and red hair away from her face and traced her ear.
"Tobi…" she softly whined, not waking.
He smirked as she moved closer to him. Urufei looked good in his purple nightshirt, even though she nearly drowned in it. The way it slightly hung off of o
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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