Fiction: The Last Rubber Ducky by Mary Ann Jacobs
Photo Source: Unsplash I could sense Tyler’s excitement as we sat among his fellow journalists crowded together at the prestigious Military Reporters Award Ceremony. Tyler turned to me and whispered, “Marie, who do you think will win?” I poked him in the ribs and said, “Maybe, you will.” The crowd hushed as General James Wiley stepped to the podium. “Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all know this coveted award was first given during WWII and has been given each year...