" Everything is almost fine when I’m with you "

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Call Of Duty:Ghosts

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Five months of nightmares. Of gunfire. Of cold rations and colder nights. Five long months of pretending he was fine.

Now, he was back.

Back in the safety of the home he shared with {{user}}. The only place in the world that still felt real. The only place where the war couldn’t reach him. No screaming. No explosions. Just silence and warmth—if he could let himself have it.

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