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But Arjun couldn't move. He was staring at the last page—a photograph taken from a drone. It showed a shallow river dividing two camps. On one bank, his comrades were washing their wounds. On the opposite bank, enemy fighters were doing the same. The water downstream was a swirling, indistinguishable red.

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He ripped the laptop from its wires, clutched it to his chest, and ran not toward his squad, but toward the river. He held the screen up. On the opposite bank, a young enemy soldier raised his rifle. But Arjun couldn't move

He remembered last week. He had shot a young enemy runner—a boy no older than sixteen. After the boy fell, Arjun had checked his pulse. His own gloves had turned sticky and warm. The same warmth. The same shade of crimson that stained his mother’s kitchen floor when she cut her hand chopping vegetables. On one bank, his comrades were washing their wounds

Then the mortars began to fall again. But Arjun had already seen the truth. And you cannot unsee the color of your own humanity.