Après une nuit torride, il est contraint de partir sans son prénom. IL est déployé le jour suivant dans un pays étranger. Les missions se succèdent mais ne se ressemblent pas. Un beau jour, un convoi tourne au cauchemar.

Subscribe to my blog! This blog has no articles.

Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Subscribe to my blog! .

The hidden thoughts of a secretly naughty girl. The week was finally over. It had been a tough one being the week of finals. I walked through the door wanting nothing more than to curl up against you, but you were nowhere to be found. I wandered around my apartment and found a note taped to my bathroom mirror. I detached it from the mirror and began to read it. Do not clean yourself although I know you are dying to.