I wanted to at least understand why human beings need wars.
               Don't those who promote these absurd events, think there are parents on their way to death?

               My boyfriend Gator, he was summoned... Unfortunately.

              - Are you sure you're going to be okay?

              - I have to stay, Gator... Even if it wasn't what I wanted.
        
                He got up, and he stood in front of me.

               - I wish I had the choice to say no, but I can't. In fact, I will fight for you, and for our future. I promise you, when I get back, I'll marry you.- A smile was made present on his beautiful face.

                - I hope you come back and keep your promise, my love.- I said, running my hand through my boyfriend's face, trying to maintain the feeling of comfort, and realizing that for now, he was in a quiet, warm place with food.

                  Thing he won't have in a few days.

                  
     
  
                It's been a week, and my heart tightened. The fateful day had come.
                Watching him leave without a chance to know when he'll be back, os desperate.

                 Before he left, he gave me a strong hug, and a breathtaking kiss. My promise is that I will be waiting, and I will send letters.

                 I'm going to miss him so much, to admire him beside me in bed, sleeping like an angel.

My angel will now fight this war, which to me is more of an apocalypse.

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