Can you imagine, our collective fate rested on that one choice, Coletta has said. Right or left. From there, fighting not just in Europe, but Africa and the Middle East. Belgium, once forests and fields and blankets of bluebells, has since been blasted and cratered and veined with trenches, while the men who are lucky enough to survive are too often trapped in the cages of their minds, living an endless nightmare. If everything is in God’s hands, Evelien reasons, there is much to be angry about.
