The Sun Shall Cry Tears
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Last published Mon, Nov 7, 2022
I was in the Task Force, But now I'm on a mission in Africa.
Everything happens for a reason I suppose.
Myself and Dr. Kendricks are helping the wounded from war. But American soldiers come to collect their Americans. But. What happens when A strong-headed doctor and a strong-headed soldier meet?
What will come of the cruel Journey of survival?
Read to find out.
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