I wondered what they were thinking, how they must be feeling. The more I looked in each of their faces, each one seeming to say something different, I wondered if they’d come back to the galley and...
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I wondered what they were thinking, how they must be feeling. The more I looked in each of their faces, each one seeming to say something different, I wondered if they’d come back to the galley and share anything. In past flights, troops had come back to talk with us, often just to be up…
