Chapter 7 — Soldier's Son

“Okay, then you have to eat well and grow up healthy.” Luc Niem An nodded forcefully, then took out the military medal that he always wore close to his body from his collar. Under the sunlight, the yellow five-pointed star sparkles brightly. “Dad, look, it's still glowing.” I grabbed his hand, also holding that hot medal. “Yes, it will always glow.” “Because it has illuminated our path home.” A light wind blew, the corn leaves in the yard rustled. End of story.

The people around her shared a quiet laugh, and the warmth of that ordinary moment softened every old worry. Looking back, she understood that the long road had not been wasted: each misunderstanding had led them closer to the life they now chose together. With that thought, the story reached its gentle conclusion, leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.