"Time does not heal wounds." Nancy read out the lines from the journals. 3 copies were already finished, yet they couldn't grasp anything. "These are all lies. All time has ever done is torment our souls further.
We take our time, but our time takes us. It does not solve anything, rather it makes everything even worse. Immortality, indeed, is a curse."
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The weather was clear and slightly cold as fall was near. The soldiers were all completing their morning exercises when they were told about packages. It was pleasant to know that their families and loved ones had written to them, but they weren't allowed to leave their positions right now.