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THE WAR

They used to sit at the same table. Same jokes. Same dreams. Same loyalty. Now they’re standing across the battlefield. No speeches. No “I’m sorry.” Just silence before the storm. His own friends chose fear over faith. Chose safety over him. So he chose power. The sky cracks open. The city shakes. And the boy they doubted? He’s not asking for forgiveness anymore. He’s rewriting the ending.