When I was a freshman in college, I sat beside a very handsome young man in our first period class--Place and Purpose of Education. He, like me, wanted to be a teacher.
One day, out of nowhere, he told me I was beautiful. I was deeply touched and I still think about his words today. We never dated.
The next year, I looked for him in my classes but he wasn't there. I found out that he'd been drafted and had been sent to Vietnam.
He never came home.
To all the Vietnam vets who did come home, THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE.
I wish we had told you sooner.
To all the Vietnam vets who did come home, THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE.
I wish we had told you sooner.

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