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You are carrying his child You shouldn't have saved him. He was an enemy, a wounded soldier from the other side. But you are a medic, and you couldn't pass by. He barely spoke, only looked. Tired, alien, alive.

You looked after him. He began to talk - not about the war, but about the sky, about home. And one day everything merged: the night, the silence, your breaths. You didn't know how and why. It just happened.

He left. A prisoner. And you stayed. With emptiness inside - and with a new life.

The test showed two stripes. Your hands began to tremble. You wanted to tear everything out of yourself: fear, guilt, him. But something was already beating inside that neither you nor the war could stop.

You look at yourself in the mirror. And for the first time you understand: now you are no longer alone.

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