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I dragged my wounded body and reached ground zero of the nuclear detonation.
A barren empty land.
I felt unbearable sadness when I witness that landscape.
There were still people living there.
They were the ones who saved me.
It may be true that the world has no need of borders.
But getting rid of them really change anything?
The world won't change for the better unless we trust people.
Trust is vital in a peaceful world.
But that will never happen.
I'm now still on the battlefield, right now near border.
I wanna see from myself what borders really mean and their volition really is.
I may not find what I'm looking for, but I still wanna try.
Anyway, that's what I come to believe, and I think that's enough.
Will he see this video?
If you do meet him, give him a message for me.
Yo buddy, still alive?
And thanks friend.
See you again.