GMH

Den tristeste GMH-historien jeg har lest så langt:

I was at the airport and soldiers were boarding a plane to Iraq.

A little boy, about five, went up to one of the men and said, "When you're over seas, can you tell my mom I love her?
She's in the army like you, but daddy said she's not coming home, so can you tell her for me?"

His love GMH.

;___;

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