I am broken. What I did isn't something I've told anyone about other than you. Not even my team or my best friend knows and he's the closest thing I have in this world. Ever since that mission, I haven't been the same man and I think it's part of why I don't go home. I don't want my family to see the splintered side of me that's become my persona. I'd like to be a father, but I think that ship has sailed.
Also, I don't think you are half as good at guessing as you think you are. Sorry.
You haven't said how your mission has been going. Are you safe? Are things well? We don't always need to talk about my family, I like to hear about you, too.
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