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Kyle Rimmer lay under the Central Park Bridge looking up at the sky. His thoughts running back to his tour in Afghanistan and before his ex-wife left him. It was a beautiful night. He thought of the beautiful woman who had just glanced at him coming out of her office building. She looked at him, disgusted. He wondered what she was doing now in her high priced fancy world.

He knew he could never be a part of her world. Getting with someone like her was harder than climbing the mountains of Afghanistan. He fell asleep, his thoughts running rampant through his mind.