Huddersfield (looks through blinds like Marin Sheen in Apocalypse now)
“Huddersfield.. shit; I’m still only in Huddersfield… Every time I think I’m gonna wake up back on Rishworth moor. When I was home after my first tour, it was worse. I’d wake up and there’d be nothing. I hardly said a word to my wife, until I said “yes” to a divorce. When I was here, I wanted to be there; when I was there, all I could think of was getting back on tmoor. I’m here a week now... waiting for a mission... getting softer; every minute I stay in this room, I get weaker, and every minute the Tykes are squatting in t
shithouse, he gets stronger. Each time I looked around, the walls moved in a little tighter. ”