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*His vision was blurry, his breath hitched and he felt like he was drowning. He was shaking and crying while holding his head with both hands so tight he might have bruised his own scalp. He hid away as soon as the battle was over, hoping to never be found by his squad mates as long as he was in that pitiful state.*
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