He remembered bringing home sweets for his family, hearing their laughter and joy as they saw his face.
But flashbacks of the war began staining the joyous memories. Gunshots and firing cannons boomed through his brain; the agonizing screams of wounded and dying soldiers echoed through his mind. He saw bloodstains on the ground and smoke in the sky.
The cheers of the people at the train station brought him back, and he slowly staggered towards the exit, tenderly walking on his injured leg.
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