Lovely, moving chapter and I adore that you used Bright Star.

Philip is a truly horrible character, but what was he doing lurking in Piccadilly, when he was supposed to be in France? Surely he can't be a deserter, as he's a bit high profile for that.

Oh the joy that the war is over, but what will peace bring for the boys and will Philip throw a spanner in the works for them? I can't help worrying, but appreciate that they won't suffer any more physical wounds at least, even though you torture them emotionally, you reluctant sadist! :D