She knew there were a lot of things she would forget once he left but
the fit of that camouflage hat
the smell of his neck as he turned his head
the sound of his voice as he whispered to her
the way he looked at her when he told her she was crazy
that outstretched smile he rarely went without
and those bright blue eyes, blazing with innocence
would never be one of them.
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