James opened his eyes to vanquish the images in his mind, as well as silently scold himself for letting his mind run away from him. Even though he had been seen and been given the all-clear from the service physician at the time of his return home, he was convinced he suffered from a kind of trauma. He was haunted by the ghosts of so many dead soldiers. But despite the nightmares and visions, and realistic flashes of his time as a soldier, he did not regret his choices. He’d learned discipline while in the army, and the camaraderie he’d found in war made even his close relationships with his
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this feels so juvenilely written... Like the whole book so far EXCEPT i like this passage... Still feels like middle grade lol