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It's strange. When I quit, I thought it'd be hard; it's the only job I've ever really had in my whole life. What I was born to do. Yet now...I don't miss my job, but I miss Trevor. The one guy on my squad I wasn't that close to, and for some reason I'd love to see him turn up on my doorstep. Funny how life works out, isn't it?