Chapter 4
As America stood in front of the stand that housed the black hair oriental beauty, memory came flooding back of a war of sacrifice and a love half done. He will never forget the time spent with her and all the lives wasted for stopping the advance of communism, which in the end was futile. For she is the reason the color red saddens him so.
"So how has it been? You looked like you have been through hell and back." Vietnam's words hit him as if they had fists, and had to seriously think about what do to or to say. America tore his gaze away from his feet to her; she was leaning over the stand with her elbows touching the stands and her hands under her chin. She seemed to be enjoyed with America's discomfort as you could clearly see by her sadistic grin that she had on her face.
"I-its been good
. It has been a while since we last talked to each other. I really did not expect to find you in one of my malls. It was the last place that I would guess to look for you
. So
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