I Am More Than Willing To Die

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  Alex's POV

After that night of drunken celebration, John and I stayed in touch, slowly becoming good friends. I had been planning on joining the fight for freedom since I arrived, so when they began recruiting, it was no shock that I was one of the first to join.

John decided to fight alongside me, which eased my stress a bit. It made me feel better knowing I had a friend by my side.

I was very aware that this could be how I die. And I was okay with that. I knew the risk.  I was determined to rise up somehow. If I was to be remembered for something, if I was going down, this is how I want it to happen. 

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