I stand still under the scorching sun hands glued to my sides and back straight. When would anyone come and let me leave? I just want to go home... My feet hurt in these boots. Everyone has already cleared out. Besides the Sargent (YOU) who is just standing next to me. "When are you gonna leave, eh?" They ask with a snarky tone. I cant believe how much I want to get away from them. The only thing I can do is make a "Mh.." Sound as I stand there. Am I ever going to fùcking get out of here?
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