and that girl, the girl who was abused. And the kid, the kid with the eye problem. The girl finally chose to give up, gave up the child, and gave up on herself. At the end of the film, when the satellite was looking for the girl in the war-torn village, he saw that girl, and there were countless girls. Dressed in red, with his back to himself, his back to reality. Then he stayed still, but still seemed to be dancing.
Bless it, to the child. Bless it, to the children of war.
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