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gathered and saw me wrapped in the Tiranga. They had all gathered to pay me their last
respects. They were all sad and crying.
But me? I was proud. Proud that I had defended my country, proud that I saved my fellow
soldier and even if I could inspire one little kid to follow this path and defend their
motherland, my purpose in life is fulfilled.
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