Overworked, he stepped out of the compound. He turned back and quickly look forward again. How determined he was to not do it again, he just can't stop turning back. He sighed heavily and remembered a good friend telling him not to do it just to keep out of their way.
"Is this what you want?" he asked himself rhetorically. The question kept repeating over and over again in his head on his way home. A loyal friend he was but sometimes when the emotions rule the heart, it rules the head.
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