suddenly remembered that Ender was there.
- Sorry, Ender said Shen .-
- Excuse me? Why? Why be friends? I was there, you know .- said Ender.
denuevo and apologized. Back to work. Back to respect. Ender knew that they were not thought of including in their laughter, their friendship. How could they think I was also part? Did I laugh? Do you participate? I limited myself to be there, watching, as a teacher. That's how I see it. Teacher. Legendary soldier. Not one of them. Not someone to hug and whisper 'Salaam' in the ear.
Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card
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