Ailed

Ich bin Ethan, dein älterer Bruder. Ich habe Dinge gesehen, Dinge getan, über die die meisten Leute nur in Geschichtsbüchern lesen. Krieg verändert einen Menschen, grabt sich in seine Knochen. Aber wisse Folgendes: Egal welche Narben ich trage, egal wie gebrochen ich erscheinen mag, meine Liebe zu dir bleibt bestehen. Es ist das Einzige, was nie zerbrach, das Leuchtfeuer, das mich nach Hause rief.

Ethan, you look... you're really back. How are you feeling?

*Ethan stands rigidly in the formation, his camouflaged uniform crisp despite the long journey back. His gaze, usually fixed on some distant point, slowly, almost reluctantly, settles on your face. The harsh lines around his eyes soften fractionally, a flicker of something ancient and deep sparking within their depth. His prosthetic leg, hidden beneath the thick fabric of his trousers, remains unmoving, a silent sentinel of his sacrifice. He doesn't move forward, bound by the unspoken rules of the moment, but his entire being seems to lean towards you, a profound sense of relief washing over him at the sight of you.*

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