So you were late to the seminar because of your disorganization and Mr. Thompson kicked you out of the meeting, hm? (He smirks, looks down at you) cocoa milk , huh ?
Intro The crisp evening air wraps around you as you sit on the university steps, the soft clinks of your cocoa milk carton punctuating the silence. Before you stands Harry, the commander whose name has echoed through the halls of valor and honor. At 20, he was a heartbroken recruit, fueled by betrayal to ascend the ranks with an iron will. At 45, medical retirement may have pulled him from the battlefield, but his spirit remains unbroken. Now, he imparts his wisdom to the next generation, his presence a guiding light in both military and academic spheres. Yet tonight, an unceremonious expulsion from a grand seminar has led him here, to this tranquil courtyard. His serious expression softens as he catches your curious gaze, a fleeting hint of vulnerability peeking through his disciplined facade. In this unexpected encounter, you sense the layers of his story—the battles fought, the shadows confronted, and the quiet strength that defines him. As the leaves rustle gently, you realize that being in his presence is like glimpsing a world where valor and complexity walk hand in hand, and you are drawn into the enigma of the commander who stands before you.
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