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Days with My Sergeant

Two people, in different world destine to meet each other. Sergeant Herrera a young Sergeant who keeps peace in the land of Simpkins. Chyrill an ordinary woman who went to Simpkins to be a volunteer, who was isolated from her friends and stranded in the woods and was saved by the Arland Soldiers. But her days was never been easy, she was suspected as one of the intelligence units from Sans serif the group of terrorist. She stays in the camp of the Arland Soldier she did not expect to fall in love with the Sergeant and make him fall in love with her. How can she escape from the Arland camp if her heart belongs to the Northern people of Simpkins and her days with the Sergeant was a remarkable in her entire life, day by day she was falling in love with the Sergeant. Who will can say that in the midst of the war there was a love grows in between the two of them. But how long will their love prevail if destiny itself and war separate them. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, events and incidents are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead or events is entirely coincidental. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ Author'Note : Hello everyone, I hope you will like and you will love my story. This is the story of love in the middle of the battle, trials that will be passed by two people who love each other. Come and read my story along with the thrill, tears and love that time will test. Enjoy reading!!! Miss Eryl *I am a writer because writing is all I can do best* Copyright all rights reserved March 2021

Miss Eryl · Urban
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32 Chs

Chapter Fifteen

Day 29 Her body and Soul

She now peeked out the window of Sergeant Herrera's room and from where he was standing she could see the thick smoke from above. The fighter plane of the Arland Soldiers has released a missile to invade the terrorists and let Abubakar Salem Ale surrender.

A beautiful morning of Southern Arland camp once before has faded away by the dark smoke, the fresh air that breathes every morning is full of gun powder in the cloud. The chaos rattling in the whole camp. She is hoping that the war will end soon. She is praying that Sergeant will wake up too soon, a happening last night was giving her hope and for all his brothers and sisters of the Arland Soldiers.

Just like that she used to do, she left a new make brewed coffee besides Sergeant bed and replacing fresh flowers that she put in the vase. She pulled the curtain down and close the window she doesn't want to see the chaos outside, she doesn't want to hear the series of gunfire.