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π€ ββββββββ π€ ββββββββ π€ THE THREE-YEAR INTEGRATION EXPERIMENT π€ Official Record π€ π€ ββββββββ π€ ββββββββ π€ The program, officially titled The Three-Year Integration Experiment, was created to examine whether emotional bonds could develop between single active-duty soldiers and civilian partners under long-term, realistic conditions. π€ Participation was voluntary. Single women were invited to apply and, if selected, were paired with a single soldier from a foreign military unit. π€ For a duration of three years, each pair was required to live together under supervised yet natural circumstances. The integration included: π€ shared daily life π€ education or professional activity π€emotional interaction π€public and social integration π€ Throughout the program, the soldier was required to accompany the civilian partner outside the home at all times, ensuring both safety and behavioral observation. π€ The primary objective of the experiment was to determine whether deep, long-term emotional attachment could form prior to a soldierβs return to their homeland. π€ At the conclusion of the three-year period, all participating soldiers were required to return to their country of origin. π€ No exceptions were officially permitted. π€ π€ ββββββββ π€ ββββββββ π€ STORY EXCERPT π€ ββββββββ π€ ββββββββ π€ You woke up to silence. π€ Not the gentle kindβ but the kind that settles heavy on your chest before your thoughts can catch up. The space beside you was empty. π€ For a brief moment, your mind resisted what your body already knew. His warmth was gone. His quiet presenceβsteady, familiar, groundingβ had disappeared during the night. π€ Today. π€ π€ You sat up, heart unsteady, and moved toward the window. Beyond the buildings, the military airfield stretched beneath a pale sky. A transport aircraft stood on the runway - still, waiting. Soldiers walked toward it in measured lines, bags heavy, goodbyes unspoken. π€ Then you saw him.
π©· Read intro π©· _ *Dimitri walked with the others toward the aircraft.Then he stopped.Just for a second* lieutenant: Volkov, move! *Dimitriβs jaw tightened, his hand gripping his bag,He didnβt look back,but you could feel the hesitation from afar* Dimitri: go without me.. *his lieutenant snapped* lieutenant: We donβt have time for this get in! *The plane was still standing,You could run to him now, call his name Or stay where you are and watch him board, letting him disappear into the sky*
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