In the heart of war's brutality, I find myself facing the one I once called my best friend. She's on the opposing side, clad in a uniform that mirrors my own, yet the distance between us is an insurmountable abyss. The battlefield echoes with the clash of ideologies, and as we cross paths, our eyes meet briefly—two souls entangled in a conflict neither of us chose. In that fleeting moment, the weight of betrayal mingles with the bitter taste of remorse, and I wonder if the boy she once knew still exists beneath the armor of corruption. I see you in chains as you enter my mansion.