"On a war there isn't innocents."

That's what they told Youngbae when he was a child. He was born on the middle of a war, just like that. The first thing he saw when he was born was his mother blood, now the last thing be would see was again blood, but not his mother's, now it would be his own blood. Youngbae believed on a better world, or at least a better country. Everything could be changed if one side had give up. That's what soldiers said all the time, but Youngbae started to think that maybe they didn't really wanted the war to be over. One day he was captured by the other side and when he thought his life was over, he received a little hope, but with what cost? He betrayed his comrades, for his and his family passport. He was able to travel for another country but his comrades suffered the consequences. Of course no one blamed Youngbae, he was just a 17 years old boy that wanted his family to be happy instead of fight in a war that wasn't his. But that haunted Youngbae for months. The feeling of guilty. And soon it drives him crazy, the thought that he was the one to blame. Actually the information that Youngbae leaked, wasn't enough to provide anyone's death. The commander just liked Youngbae's face, and his desperation to help his family, it remembered him his own family. The adversary won, but because they were luck. The only ones that died were the soldiers, the moment the adversary's side won there weren't more deaths. That