All that should be done is done. No more regrets any longer...
It takes two hands to clap, a lone soldier fighting alone will eventually fall.
It's worth the compliment to have perservered so long. The soldier gained the respect of others. He knows it was just a consolation but deep down inside him it is still meaningless as the mission failed. Despite this, he has to learn to look forward and accept as nothing in life will ever go according to plan. Today, he no longer looks straight just at a path. He lets life into the hands of fate and destiny. He feels so much lighter now that he no longer has to hold on and focus on that 1 mission and task. Now, he searches for a new target and to renew his vigor.
It wasn't escape or giving in, but he has already reached to end of the road. He braved countless storms and conquered every obstacle in the way. This end road is nothing like what he encountered before. It's not something that can be overcomed by guts, will or believe. It's the gate of hell. When it's not the time, it just will not open for whoever.
Mood: clearblue, cool green
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