Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 608

However, Harold was different He was four or five years younger than Valeri, but he called him in a rude manner Valeri was never angry.

For the small team back then, Valeri was not only the leader, but also the soul.

Those frivolous days of drinking and singing seemed to have become distant and blurred, which made Harold think that he was like a spectator as he recalled the memories. Only the day of Valeri’s death was still vivid in his mind.

It rained heavily that day, and even the trees were shaking. He and several surviving comrades knelt under the tree. No one made a sound, but it seemed that everyone was crying.

Valeri was shot several times. He blocked the bullets for Harold. His face was pale and his breath was short. He leaned into Harold’s arms, but he still smiled and asked, “Do you have any cigarettes?”

Larry said in a hoarse voice, “Why are you still thinking of smoking at a time like this?”

smoke

as if the pain could be eased by the tar and nicotine. His face looked

captain than me. I’m

wanted to say something, but Valeri extended his hand

Listen to me.”

out a mouthful of blood. He wiped his face randomly,

beginning. We have fallen into the trap.” Valeri’s eyes. were already a little unfocused, but he was very persistent and wanted to finish his words.

involved in this matter anymore…” Valeri’s voice was already extremely low,

the honor on my shoulders in my life. However, before

you grow up. I brought you into the

say anything or ask anything. Just pretend that you have never performed this task.” “They are everywhere. You are still