Finally,
The time has come to leave this place. Past encounters have been seared into my into my mind...
Memories of war.
But not all of my experiences were bad, there are also some that have made me smile and a little wiser.
I feel as if I've aged so much out here. I no longer asking questions about why we are here.... I answer them.
Its my turn to be the storyteller.
Tell us.
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