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... from the infirmary and moved to my new quarters within the ammunition battalion.

“So, this is my room?”

“Yes. It used to be the battalion commander’s office, but everyone agreed that you should use it, Sergeant.”

The issue was that this room wasn’t just any ordinary room; it was the battalion commander’s office.

It was the space used by the author of that notebook and the commander of this unit.

Honestly, it felt a bit overwhelming.

‘I’m no longer ...

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