The Last Breath
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The last breath is a short story like most of my writings. This one is about the final moments of a soldier during the assault of Normandy on the 6th of June 1944.
This is older than the rest of my stories i hope you enjoy. Leave some feedback if you wish. Thankyou for reading and have a good day
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