Survived

I can't believe I made it out. I must be the most unlucky bastard on this burnt earth. I feel bad for Ahn and whatever her sister's name was, all they wanted was a bit of freedom. I couldn't be taken again, though. I will not be taken again.
 
I'm lying on the green grass, the blurred starry sky above me. Breath feels warm, almost hot. Fever? No, I think I'm close. I'm seeing the black edges in my vision. The juice is about to catch up. Fuck, give me a few more good fights please. I just want to see Julian and my sister again, one last time.
 
Damn, at least I'll die under the stars, on my feet.