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And so it was his past caught up a dread for many many years it was time to face reality and belay his darkest fears. A time to face a painful truth he’d never known this child he’d left when he was just hours old and the loss had made him wild. A soldier he’d been sent abroad to fight for others’ errors and in the deepness of his mind he remembered years of terrors. They’d captured him and half his men his captain they had killed and made the rest including him dig the grave and get it filled. When he came home he was a wreck who drank himself to sleep and though he had had several jobs they were impossible to keep. He later found his faith again and now he has a certain peace but the fear of meeting his son at last was filling him with unease. He wonders if he’ll understand and how it will work out but the boy had come and sought him now he waited full of doubt…….. ©Joe Wilson – His regret 2014
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
His regret