

- Untitled -I was young back then; and naive. More concerned about my own survival, for the sake of my wife. I used to write her letters every week, before that fateful day in 1944 in Papua New Guinea. I chose flight over fight that day, a choice I later regretted as cowardice in a fit of conscience.- Untitled -
Flitting through the trees and pushing thick brush out of my way, I was focused on my singular goal, with a sense of urgency and, I'll admit, a certain amount of guilt. You see, the Japs overwhelmed our battalion, attacking mercilessly, cutting down my comrades and I fled like a coward instead of defending my best friend.
Tears spru
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