This morning, Yuri ordered Lawrence, Angelo, and I to stay back while everyone else went and performed their work. I do believe this is because of what happened yesterday. I want to tell Yuri that he shouldn't worry about it and it surely won't happen again. It couldn't. My dreams were not plagued tonight. However, I was much too embarrassed to say my thoughts. After they all left, we sat around the fire. Lawrence asked Angelo why days prior, he did not fight with the rest of the boys. He admitted that he did not know how to fight like the rest of us, but had watched before. He didn't feel confident. No one wanted to teach him in the Italian Army. So Lawrence and I spent the rest of the day trying to teach him. He is now laying beside me, utterly exhausted. For his first day of fighting, he's rather good.

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