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Thorn In The Heart

Vietminh soldiers talking with each other when they pulled the
troops out of the firebase.”

My-Trinh looked at him by her tear eyes, fell renting her
heart and grow much more love in her soul. She held her son on
her arms and asked in a soft voice.

“How the French troops found you and him? It is very
dangerous if they do not recognize both of you.”

Trung-Thanh nodded his head.

“Yes. It was a danger! I mostly die at that time, because my
shoulder did not bandage, and blood leaked out over my chest.
So I do not know about it, but Mr. To said he walked out the
bush and called a French Legion parachute, who closed him to
get help. This soldier almost opens fire at him, but he stopped in
immediately when he heard Mr. To talking with him by the
French language.”

My-Trinh shook her head and said:

“My God... If a French soldier killed Mr. To by innocent,
nobody would help you out of the bush.”

“And I will die on the muddy, and nobody can find me.”

Trung-Thanh interrupted, while My-Trinh gave him a
glimpse of love and in the soft voice she said:

“Do not say the bad words, please. Where is Mr. To now?
How is he...? I want to see him thank.”

Trung-Thanh looked at his wife and smile.

“He was okay now. You need to prepare a party, and you
will see him. He had a 15-day vacation after he got out the

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