quake

Is love worth it?
And do we always have a choice?

Rather, do we have a choice who we fall in love with. 

Two different worlds, who are far apart with nothing to attach find themselves entangled together. Either by attraction, love or in fact both. 

Like they say we have to sacrifice for the ones we love, but what happens when that sacrifice evolves into an indecisive choice, between a soldier who's first duty is to protect. When he is placed in a situation to choose between his country and the woman he loves. 

When he is made to lie, leave and protect all at the same. 

But as the question goes, there isn't always a choice and one has to be picked 

So what is it going to be?

A soldier's story.

A soldier's story

My eyes feel weak as my whole body numb when I try to open or move them. My eyes keep closing off as I force them open them. 


My environment different but also familiar at the same time. It is the hospital, the same one I got familiar with. 


I open my eye properly to see the empty room that I am left in, I raise my hand but wince in pain due to the needles and drips connected to it. 


I need water, I'm so thirsty. I stand up going to the fridge to get some when I hear someone come in. 


"Haula," I see Maggie coming in as she quickly helps me from bending to pick the water. 


"Maggie," I call her as I stand well and hug her so tight. "What happened to me?" I begin to sob lightly. 


"Hush now. I'm here," Maggie pats me. "I came in after coming back from my date with Austin and I met you on the floor, you were bleeding on your head," She stops as she releases me from the hug. 


"But I...." I stop alking as I touch my head to see a plaster on it. 


17.