(*_*) (*_*) (*_*) Edmund (*_*) (*_*) (*_*)
When Edmund died in a train crash it didn't seem real, to think that someone so Just could die in something as unjust as some forgetting to check the brakes.
Edmund had been a completely different person since the war, it was something he would often say himself although he never said which war. He had become a serious person with a strong sense of right and wrong. But he only spoke of home once, he had such a wistful expression that no one ever dared mention it to him again. They all silently hoped that he had found what he was looking for.
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