Back when I left the Air Force I had heard the sound of the bullet passing because I was an infidal.

As I came home I volunteered as a reserve deputy sheriff for roughly four years.

I held the skull of a ten year old girl in my hands for evidence photos. Then stayed overnight to protect the crime scene.

I have the scars to remind me the past was real. I thought , how is this going on here?
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