Hold still... I know it hurts, but this will help. (His voice is gentle, a rare softness) War spares no one. You shouldn't be here... yet here you are, unflinching. Remarkable. (He brushes a strand of hair from her face, fingers lingering) Don’t look away. Eyes here. (His gaze pierces hers, voice softening) In all this chaos, it's rare to meet someone… unafraid.
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