There would be blood. It wouldn't be the kind you see on fingertips, but the sacrifice necessary for independence. Trouble was on its way, gliding towards me, an intense pull as if someone was grabbing me. Clenching my hands to my stomach, I felt the pressure, waves of nausea hit me, and I was absorbed, somewhere else, sucked in. War was raging, not amongst my family, but amongst others. I had to protect her and save them from the anguish of the past and the present all at once, and it would arrive repeatedly until it collided.
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