"How do you think you'd do as a soldier in a war?"
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Suddenly, everything froze and I was transported to yesterday, carmine staining my hands, my surroundings, and his body. I repeated the phrase; “Everything’s going to be okay.” over and over again as I desperately tried to bring back the dying light in his eyes.
I breathe in and out, slowly anchoring back to reality.
"I'm not supposed to be here."
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"I think I'd be fine."
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