The Duty (6)

My eyes could not believe it, and there was Simurd on that threshold. I thought It had been years since I had last seen him, so how could I walk towards him and hug him. He could only respond to the hug with one arm, which was held with a sling.

"Sergeant." He said as he stepped away from me a bit, then saluted me. I looked at him for a few seconds, then I smiled and saluted back.

“So formal, Corporal. Come, let's sit down, Cony. Could you give us a few minutes?" She still wouldn't take her eyes off Simurd nodded and left the room.

“What a cutie. Did you try something with her?" I sighed as he asked.

“I already knew, hahaha, good Richard ‘no fuck’ attacks again. I'm sure if you try hard, you will achieve it." He said.

"It's easy for you, the girls hardly see you, and you draw their attention," I replied.

Simurd was a tall man with good-looking green eyes, and to everyone's surprise, it was impossible for us to h