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she looked like her soul was stuck between real world and what comes after.
She didn’t even twitch after hearing my words, one would think she already breathed out,
Those distant eyes still sparkled with life,
After all, there must have been a story between her and many dead bodies
her breathing – even small – was still present.
she felt nostalgic to me, a poor soul thrown away by a government, which saw soldiers like pawns.
I couldn’t help but to smile, thinking to myself that maybe, maybe I found a good reason to struggle for another day of my stressful life.
After finishing bandaging her, I stood up and walked outside the room, leaving her life in her own hands.
I crouched and took off a PDA out of her vest just to crush it and leave no tracks behind.
“If this is the best you can do, seems like you were abandoned even before you arrived.”
Those words escaped my lips as I was firmly bandaging one woman’s bullet wounds.
Her Spec Ops clothes were getting soaked in blood so quick I was afraid I’d not stop her bleeding in time.
LeanedLeaning against a dirty wall of a room located in one of many buildings,
reminding something.
yet real rules of jungle.
hide from the greedy grasp of one of the governments,
If you think you have nothing to live for, live for me.
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