He walked up quietly and asked what I was doing.
"Taking pictures," I said pointing to my camera setup and the memorial wall. He turned, as if to walk away, but instead started pointing at names. After touching nearly a dozen names he turned and walked back to me.
"I remember them in here," he points to his head.
"I hate that thing," he said pointing back at the wall, "It's obnoxious."
We were quiet for a minute, maybe five.
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