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... yes burned, tears falling down his cheeks in waves; it was so embarrassing and the only grace to his dignity was the fact that he was not the only one with tears flowing down his eyes.
Besides, if tears was the price to pay for survival, then he didn't care.
The crimson haze clung to the caravan like a living thing.
Every breath burned, and every step left raw blisters. The students coughed into their sleeves, huddling tighter around the wagons as the instructors barked o ...
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