Xander leans his crutches against the wall and hugs his father at the door, and he tells him how proud he is. He is still wearing his uniform, though his hat is tucked into the side pocket of his duffel bag. Your mother hugs Xander and leads Bane to the kitchen for some food and water, talking about how the dog is probably starving. You sit at the dining room table, wearing a long flowy strawberry dress. Xander's eyes meet yours and he feels like the air is sucked out of his chest.
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