CHAPTER 20

In a secluded corner of the camp, Major Abdullahi sat with Nurudeen, their conversation shrouded in the dim light of a flickering lantern. The major leaned forward, his gaze fixed intently on Nurudeen. "So, what did the young man say about joining the military?" he inquired, his voice carrying a note of curiosity.

Nurudeen, ever the composed soldier, replied with a hint of intrigue, "He refused, sir. It seems that he has other aspirations, other dreams." The major raised an eyebrow, prompting Nurudeen to continue. "It appears to be connected to music, or so I gather."

The major contemplated this revelation, his fingers steepled beneath his chin. "Dreams," he mused as if tasting the word. "And what of his friend?" he inquired, shifting his focus to the companion's decision.

Nurudeen offered a more optimistic report, "His friend seems to be giving it serious thought, sir. I believe he may eventually agree to join." The major nodded in approval. "Very well," he declared, "prepare for the ceremony. We shall hold it in a few days. You are dismissed."

Nurudeen promptly rose from his seat, snapped a salute, and crisply responded, "Yes, sir!" With that, he exited the dimly lit room, leaving the major to his thoughts.

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Meanwhile, in a room filled with soldiers, Shamshudeen lay on the bottom bunk, his mind wrestling with a significant decision. Although he still had parents, the major's offer weighed heavily on his conscience. He contemplated the idea of enlisting, a path that could lead him to protect those he cherished most. His parents' safety was paramount, and he yearned to transport them far from this treacherous place to a haven where fear wouldn't haunt their every step.

Yet, amidst his determination, a flicker of doubt lingered. Could he truly survive in the military, carve out a future for himself, and safeguard his family? These thoughts circled his mind like a relentless storm, but ultimately, he resolved to accept the major's offer, determined to pave a safer way for his loved ones.

In another part of the camp, Zara, though young, carried the weight of her brother's hardship on her slender shoulders. She wished, with all her heart, to grow up swiftly, to ease his pain and bear some of his burdens. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she longed for the comforting presence of her parents, yearning for their guidance and solace in these trying times.

That particular night bore an aura of profound significance, for the lives of these individuals were poised on the precipice of irrevocable change.