It's been a week since Jayson woke up from the coma; the general had provided some new clothing for him and also promised to allow him to stay at his place for as long as Jayson was willing to stay.
It was morning, Jayson strolled out of the house; he squinted his eyes as his vision seemed to be affected by the morning sun.
His skin bathed in the sun as he took in the cool morning breeze. The general’s house was located in a secluded area close to the sea, hence the cool atmosphere.
Earlier, the general had informed Jayson that there would be a parade happening at the army barracks; he was also given an address to follow if he was willing to come.
JAYSON pulled the piece of paper from his pocket and read the words. He nodded to himself and began heading towards the address.
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