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July 6th 1939 / Thursday


Tzuyus POV

Boat



As the gentle waves rocked the boat beneath us, the evening breeze carrying the scent of salt and freedom, I raised my glass in a silent toast to the future that lay ahead. The war was finally over, and we were returning home victorious, our hearts filled with hope and anticipation.

"We can return to our wives! Well, my future wife!", I exclaimed, a grin spreading across my face as I thought of Mina waiting for me.

"And kids!", Sana chimed in, his voice filled with excitement.

The thought of reuniting with my loved ones filled me with a sense of warmth and longing. It had been far too long since I had seen Mina's smile or felt the embrace of my children, and the prospect of being reunited with them filled me with a sense of joy that was almost overwhelming.

"I really can't wait".

"Me too war no more", he said.

I smiled, the weight of my father's memory heavy in my heart. He had been my guiding light throughout the darkest days of the war, his legacy a constant reminder of the values I held dear. As I gazed out at the endless expanse of ocean stretching out before us, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the journey that had brought me here. The road had been long and arduous, but it had led me to this moment of peace and contentment.

"Father, I made it through the war", I whispered into the wind, knowing that he was watching over me from above.

"I know you'd be proud of me".

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