after arrived in Ho Chi Minh city,komander da ready dpn gate.
i just smiled.he looked at me.stared.looks like i've killed his wife.
he knew that i'd been in one week nightmare.he knew that i'm not really in good condition.what i mean is "hometown".
he is my best buddies.he knew lots but not all.he sent me a good news after i entered my room.
i've got new uniform and i've done with my parachute training.i smiled without saying anything.
then he asked me to tell the truth.is it all about army lives or personal.we had a long talk that night.
why do we hurt the most,the ones we love the most?sincerely,i want you to give a feedback. this only can be answered by you.you,the one and only who read this post.
1.this is not a dream.we create,we have it,we hurt and we lost.do you feel what i feel?
-sad.only that.you?
2.if you are in my shoes now,will you feel the same?
-guilty.damnly guilty.you?
3.in my left hand,a lighter.in my right hand,our picture.the last one.will you burn it?
-absolutely no.you?
4.why?
-u know what am i going to answer.
5.did you feel bad now?
-yes.maybe?
my friend,i just been motivated by these questions.i just want to know the truth.i really want to know your feelings.be honest.thats all.