dream

PART 27

“Ma’am?”

“Yes?”

He hesitated.

“Were you really scared?”

I looked at him.

“Of Rodriguez?”

He nodded.

I thought about lying.

Making myself sound untouchable.

That would have been easy.

Instead, I told him the truth.

“Yes.”

His eyebrows lifted.

“But you dropped him.”

“I was still scared.”

He frowned, confused.

So I softened my voice.

“Courage isn’t not being scared,” I said. “Courage is deciding fear doesn’t get command authority.”

The Marine absorbed that like he might need it someday.

May you like

Then he nodded.

“Yes, ma’am.”

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