“The world is a different place. Our country is a different place today than when I signed up forty years ago, Haym.” Wistful and soft, the voice of the four-star general settled quietly amid the thick dew covering the field of green. Haym Solomon nodded. “Changes every day.” His gaze trailed a sleek black sedan gliding along a road, slowly. Solemnly. As it should be. “But one thing remains the same.” The four-star grunted. “The hearts of the warriors willing to defend this great country.” Hands folded behind his back in a sign of respect and, in a way, submission. “We chose this as our meeting ground for a reason.” The man glanced to his right and met Haym’s gaze. “Remember?” “I do.” Chest drawn up, the four-star let out a long breath. “So we never forget that we are dealing with lives. With heroes’ lives. So that we remember every time we consider sending them out, they might not return to the homes that sent them off.”
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