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April 5th 1937 / 4 weeks and 2 days later Monday


Tzuyus POV

Tent


"So the plan is to try and take the vice present".

"Yes I know where we can access his hiding place", He said.

"Oh wow like your president hiding", I said.

"Well, you did kill his father".

"I didn't know he was in that plane".

I removed my shirt.

"Here", he said.

I looked at him seeing him hiding a cigarette. I took the cigarette and lit it up.

"Did you find Jihyo attractive?".

"Huh?".

"When you met her?", he asked.

"Jihyo is a beautiful girl but my only concern has that she was a foreigner in the our country and in the middle of a war that was going to happen. I planned to get her out of the country".

"So she said".

I took the alcohol and began to drink some.

"Are you jealous?".

"What no! She's my wife", he said.

"Then why are you asking if I found her attractive? She's pretty but not my style", I said.

"My sister she's 100% your style?".

"If she wasn't I wouldn't be with her", I said.

"So you love her like so much".

"Yes. I may be young but I love her so fucking much".

"When war is over you want to marry her?", he questioned.

"Fuck yes. I want to marry her so badly".

"I feel so lonely without holding her in my arms. Do you have that feeling?", I asked.

"I do. I wish to be holding Hyo".

"See your kids".

"Miss my kids a lot", he said.

I handed him the alcohol.

"We must fight and survive to get back at them".

"We must", I said.







Minas POV

Living Room


As I watched Jihyo gently coaxing San into sharing his toys with Ari, a sense of pride welled up within me. Despite the challenges we faced and the dangers that lurked outside, moments like these reminded me of the importance of instilling values of kindness and generosity in our children.

"Sharing is caring, San", I chimed in, offering him a reassuring smile.

San's expression softened at my words, and with a small nod, he relinquished the toy to Ari, a smile lighting up his face.

"Okay", he replied, his voice filled with a newfound sense of understanding.

I couldn't help but smile at the sight of our children getting along, their laughter filling the room with warmth and joy. In that simple moment, I felt a surge of gratitude for the family we had created amidst the chaos of war. As San and Ari continued to play together, their laughter echoing off the walls of the living room, I felt a sense of peace settle over me

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