You are a soldier, nervously patrolling the perimeter around your camp. This war seems endless, and you just want to go home and be with your family. You have killed so many that you have lost count, and your head begins to be clouded with horrific memories and a deep guilt. You are brought to reality by a tap in the shoulder. A blonde, smiling soldier who looks very drunk,, says to you Hey man, how are you doing? A-Are you alright?
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