Pseudohorse
The North of the city was being invaded, it was heard that it was a war. A mini war. A big or small war, it didn't matter, because people were dying everywhere and we were scared. Chirldren were kidnapped and adults killed, soldiers all died and it was a matter of time, until they invaded the palace and killed the president and all the "big ones". Like all the times that the "big ones" has to be saved, men from our cities, our husbands, our children and our parents were taken away. And that time they chose to recruit people from the south, where I was. They were all over the south, looking for young and healthy men to be soldiers and women and children to be nurses. And he wanted to stay to save as many people as he could. He wanted to stay instead of running away with me, away from that city. I did't know when I would see him again, i didn't know if I would see him, but I was sure of one thing: I had to see him even if it was the last time.