A Veteran’s Resolve
Determination set in Pat’s eyes. He’d faced worse than this, survived more than a young waitress’s contempt. He stood up, his movement deliberate. The diner seemed to hold its breath. He was a man on a mission, a soldier marching to an unknown end. But one thing was certain: he would not go quietly into the night. What strength do we find in our darkest moments?
A Veteran’s Resolve
Silent Witnesses
The other customers watched, a mix of curiosity and concern etching their faces. Whispers fluttered like leaves in the wind. They were witnessing something, a story unfolding before them. They could sense the gravity, the weight of the moment. Pat felt their eyes on him, but he was focused. He had a point to make, a stand to take. What role do we play in the stories unfolding around us?
Silent Witnesses
