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unit patch.
“What’s that?” I asked.
My father said it was memorabilia.
I opened the folder without asking permission. Inside were certificates, commendations, a folded flag receipt, all marked as collateral on a loan agreement.
“You used his service record to get better loan terms,” I said.
He didn’t deny it.
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