“Run five Laps!”


    Talbot thought it unfair. Since they were not on duty, he summoned up some courage and protested,


    “This is bogus! We just said her name.”


    Wesley Looked at him and asked, “You think it’s bogus?”


    Talbot regretted what he said immediately. But he still nodded at


    Wesley.


    “What do you think, guys? Let Talbot know,” Wesley said to the other soldiers.


    Sensing an opportunity to “bully” Talbot openly, the rest of the group all stubbed out their cigarettes and


    got ready to make a move.


    Talbot didn’t like where this was going. He pulled pranks on others before. He knew what was going to


    happen to him, and it would be bad


    “Chief, I was wrong. It’s fair. Very fair!” With that, he ran away as fast as he could.


    Wesley Looked at Talbot’s receding figure and said to the others, “It you can catch him, you won’t have


    to train tonight.”


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    The others’ eyes sparkled, and they went chasing after Talbot like lightning. It seemed tonight wasn’t


    Talbot’s night after all.


    It wasn’t long before ir got Wesley’s message.


    “He’s fine. Don’t worry.”


    “That’s good. Then I’ll let you go back to work.” Not wanting to disturb his work, ir wasn’t nning to


    send him any more messages.


    But Wesley replied, “I’m not busy right now.”


    ir wondered, ‘So? What am I supposed to say back?’ “Can you take some time off in the next few


    weeks?” she typed. But she deleted it. It didn’t feel right.


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    “Then, take care of yourself,” she said in the end.


    “ALL right. Thanks,” he replied.


    Something suddenly struck ir. After she talked with Wesley, she walked into her bedroom and found


    the lipstick he bought her, and put it on.


    She looked in the mirror. It looked awesome. So she took a few selfies.


    But she only kept the best one and deleted all the others.


    She opened a photo editor and beautified the selfie. Afterwards, she sent it to Wesley.


    “I’m wearing the Lipstick you bought me. You like?”


    When Wesley’s phone buzzed again, he was standing by the window, with a cigarette in his teeth. On


    the training field, Talbot was going through his calisthenics under the other soldiers’ supervision.


    A picture from ir. Wesley clicked on it to get a clearer image. When he did, he froze.