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The
rain
feels
very
cold.
You
look
down
as
the
men
carry
the
body
past
you.
You
realize
you
have
been
holding
Peggy's
letter
in
your
left
hand
the
whole
time.
The
ink
is
hopelessly
blurred.
You
crumple
it
into
a
ball
and
drop
it
into
the
mud
and
begin
to
walk
back
to
your
tent.
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