Note: The words in italics are Pink Floyd lyrics, edited by me, from the Final Cut album.

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Saturday came...

She stands upon Southampton Dock

With a tear in her eye, and her purple locks

Cleansed to her wet body in the rain

In quiet desperation

She smiled that last smile

And bravely waves me goodbye...again.

Jonesy sailed off of Southampton Dock, and the last thing he saw was Nikki...

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Jonesy and the others arrived in Iraq. They had to start training there immediately. They would be going into battle in two days.

Jonesy assembled a gun. Then he excersized with some warm-ups, then target practice.

He already missed Nikki. And he probably would never see her again.

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Nikki drove back to the mall.

She was hurt. And so were the others. But not as much as Nikki.

Because she loved him.

Jen was the second-most hurt one. She was family. But she knew that Nikki hurt more, so she tried to comfort Nikki.

Jude hurt the third most. Jonesy was his best friend.

Wyatt and Caitlin were tied at hurting forth most. They had a special place in their heart for Jonesy. If Jonesy was gone forever, that place would become a hole. A hole that dug right through them. And could not be mended.

They already missed Jonesy. And they would probably never see them again.