"A new dog? Do you want a new dog? "
Brown's face crumples as he stepped on a nail. He stinks of guilt so badly it chokes me.
"Butter, I'm a just dog handler in the army. They need me back in Kandahar to keep our soldiers safe. I need to go back to work."
"Sure. Me too. We'll go back as soon as we get the prosthesis."
"There is no prosthesis, Butter."
"Not yet. But it's coming soon. As soon as it arrives, we go back."
"Butter,...
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