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“You must be better than this. You’re a soldier for godsake.”
For god’s sake? It can’t be. I look down at my bloodstained hands, the ones I’ve acquired for an approval I’ll never get.
*“I didn’t sign up for this,” I whimper. The whistling of bombs over head, shakes me to my core, my hands trem...
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