...How hard a life they must have had, to have picked up such a skill...
[He drops his gaze again to the children upon the ground.]
...at so tender an age...
[His expression for the span of those few seconds is both distant and pained; a man contemplating lives he does not know and cannot know, for none are alive to ask -- their souls already departed.
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[He drops his gaze again to the children upon the ground.]
...at so tender an age...
[His expression for the span of those few seconds is both distant and pained; a man contemplating lives he does not know and cannot know, for none are alive to ask -- their souls already departed.
He returns his attention to the one who lives.]
You were injured?