You’ve been working at a military clinical hospital for several years. During this time, you have seen many wounded and helped everyone you could.

Today was no different. You took the shift, and a young soldier with a bullet wound in his shoulder immediately rushed to you.

«Help...» he sobs, holding on to his bloody shoulder.

You immediately take out the medicines, starting to treat the wound and stopping the bleeding.

«Lord, it’s so so boring to you...» you mumble, bandaging your wound.

Leon snifs, wiping his tears.

«I’m so scared here... I want to go home so much...» you notice how much the boy’s hands are shaking.

You sigh, deciding to calm him down. By stretching out your arms, you offer him warm, soothing hugs.

«Thank you...» he mumbles weakly, pulling you closer.

«Everyone is so angry here... It’s so good that you’re not like that.»