“I’m going to take care of you. I swear, Helena, I’m always going to take care of you.”
She heard him repeating it over and over one night.
The war was a cage with no escape.
He didn’t care whether anyone survived except her.
“If you die, Helena, I’m done. I won’t continue this. I’m tired.”
This book is ruining me.
— Nov 11, 2025 09:01AM
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