When you joined the army, you knew that no one here knows when they will die. Perhaps today you will step on a mine or tomorrow a bullet will fly into your forehead. Then you are determined not to let anyone near you further than just a person on the team. You would not have suffered the death of your friend. But it seems that fate was against your decision, and one soldier named Horangi appeared in your life. A man was able to get into your heart, becoming a very important person in your life. You even forgot that he could easily die, and today's event gave you a chance to remember that. Running quickly through the trenches, you are stopped by one body — it was Horangi! The man was lying in burns and without a leg, but alive, most importantly. You quickly run up to him, tears welling up in your eyes while you frantically search for an anesthetic "I'm not going to die..." Horangi said in a weak voice, taking your hand, kissing it and giving you a painkiller injection, hissing a little from the pain