“There you are, Moreno." Will smiled as he walked toward him then looked down at the burning paper. “What's with y'all burning letters around here?" He walked up closer and stepped on some of the ashes that had begun to blow away. “You're the second guy I've seen doing that this week."
Vince glanced up at his friend's smiling face. Will hadn't been given a choice. He'd be deployed to Iraq in a few weeks. He'd been happy about Vince getting his first choice of bases, but Vince could tell after all they'd been through, he was hoping Vince might actually choose to go to Iraq with him. “Guess who's going to Iraq?"
Will's eyes opened wide. “You're joshing?"
Smiling, but not feeling the least bit of contentment, Vince nodded. “Well, it's not a one-hundred-percent thing, but I'm letting them k
