They were all off-duty tonight and wanted to have a smoke to kill some time. But they had no lighter. They knew Wesley had one, so they came as a group to borrow it.

Unexpectedly, Wesley was on the phone. His usual authoritative, commanding voice was gone. The striking softness in his tone made the soldiers slow down. They walked as quietly as they could and hid around the corner.

Wesley looked at the lighter in his hand. Instead of giving them the lighter, he handed them his burning cigarette

Lenard took it and lit his cigarette with it.

Talbot held out his hand towards Wesley and asked, “Can I have your lighter, please?”

Wesley ignored him and lit another cigarette, which he handed to

Talbot.

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wanted the soldier to light his cigarette with, but Talbot didn’t get his point. He scratched his head and

time, Wesley put his lighter in his pocket

he turned to

confused. He was acting pretty weird about this. It was just a lighter. Why did he refuse to lend it

had even lent them his place

the phone, they talked among

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had it for some

guys get to borrow

me. Maybe Sherman. I’m not sure. I saw him smoking

it’s an heirloom, or a gift from someone

exchanged knowing looks and said

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