WingsOfImagination

The Japanese man was still unconscious while he strokes his hair. His short black hair felt like silk against his fingertips. The Chinese man watched as his former enemy’s chest was the only part in movement due to his breathing. The calming silence in the hospital room, the painful but peaceful rest of the patient, and the news being reported on the radio, got the Chinese man in an emotional state. The war is over. The Allies won. This should be a victory to him! However, Yao Wang was sickened. In order to defeat the axis and to won the war, was to defeat his own brother. Of course it wasn’t actually him; it was Alfred who defe

The Japanese man was still unconscious while he strokes his hair. His short black hair felt like silk against his fingertips. The Chinese man watched as his former enemy’s chest was the only part in movement due to his breathing. The calming silence in the hospital room, the painful but peaceful rest of the patient, and the news being reported on the radio, got the Chinese man in an emotional state. The war is over. The Allies won. This should be a victory to him! However, Yao Wang was sickened. In order to defeat the axis and to won the war, was to defeat his own brother. Of course it wasn’t actually him; it was Alfred who defe