@Kynos - Max tells you
"I am sorry for your loss, I truly am. I was angry of a man - and it was nothing but an illusion. That man had fear, he cared about people and wouldn't just send us on a suicide mission. Not on the justification that 1000 years for now none of us is going to matter anyhow. That to almost anyone in world does not even see us as alive.
Why does it have to matter?
Why do we even need a reason?
Must we matter to some imaginary crowd 1000 years from now to be happy?
Can't we matter to just few people that know and love us?
In that light your current life philosophy that entire rescue mission was idiotic, risk life of the many to safe the few - does that even make sense to you now? "
She sighs:
"15 years and you cannot even talk to me for five minutes. All you think about is getting home slightly earlier. I volunteered to that mission because I trusted you, you made us feel like we mattered. Like we were the most important thing to you.
You didn't give us the crap about the rest of the world, we mattered to you and it was enough.
I am not angry about you for sending us on that mission . I am angry because you forgot about me, about everyone that mattered to you.
You left me broken and disconnected, guilty for being alive when braver and stronger men died.
You never called, never took interest I was dead to you the moment you left the army. Was eveything that was real for me, all that fucked up stuff we've been through nothing in your eyes?
You had your issues and got kicked out from the army and what about me?
Left in the army, shaken, fearless undisciplined waiting for the bullet that will kill me. Feeling that I do not deserve to be alive.
The only person that I could relate to, was nowhere to be seen. What future could I possibly have?"
Her eyes are wet when she continues.
"Don't you care about me at all now? Because I sepnt many years thinking about you and if you somehow made it thorough life. I guess it was all just leadership and soft manipulation. Everything that mattered to me - was conditioning. Is that all gone now?"
She wipes her tears and seats down. It is clear that she had all these emotions buried for many years.
"Just give me your SIN so I can scan it and get out of my life again."