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6 years ago
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I live in a disputed area.
I was shot at a 14 - year - old country.
Today is my birthday. When I was guarding the pilot, the starlings fell off and I could not see the enemies coming in.
Everyone in our village died except me. I breathe.
The sky said. "There is no wish to the stars, it is a desire to be made and abandoned"
Stars are still pouring. I asked if there was a star for me. He did not teach me that if I knew in advance that my wish would come true, my wish would not come true. I asked again, "Then who are those stars?"
"Those who attacked your town today"
The stars struck by my whole body.