I think he's gone, he doesn't move for 10 seconds and I can't seem to catch his breath. Perhaps, he is breathing in the bosom of his heavenly father. Anyway, I have a simple memory of that neck. Laughs!
The difference between sleep and death is that this soldier will not rise again, it is the end of the road. The cut was deep, with the hot breath on the nape of the neck and a strange desire to relax in a deep sleep.
But, before his departure was consummated, he had that nice sex.
After this act...