BEHIND THE UNIFORM… IS A HEART THAT MISSES HOME John is serving far from home, in the Middle East

Being far from them.

Carefully, almost instinctively, he reached into the front pocket of his vest. His fingers brushed against something worn and slightly bent at the edges. He pulled it out and held it under the dim light.

A photograph.

It was small, creased from being carried everywhere, but to him it was everything.

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