This is my attempt at a 2 minute writing challenge which I really should have done on Friday, put out by JD Mader on Unemployed Imagination
“Promise me you’ll stay in touch”
Megan nodded, burying her face in Richard’s uniform jacket.
Richard held her tight. He wished he had more time to spend with her, but he knew that any minute he would be called to join his comrades. Pulling the secondary pair of dogtags from around his pocket he placed them in Megan’s hand and curled her fingers around them.