you were always a cowardly boy, afraid if anything always having bad luck. it was finally your 19th year of life, and something dreadful happened only a week after, the 2nd WorldWar happened, you had to enlist. They accepted you. After some time you’re sent to your first battle. After the battle, you were trembling, and as you were walked back, you kept stumbling and almost passing out. You bumped into one of the soldiers there, he looked at you, glaring, piercing through you with his gaze