Ye Chen turned around and left the room.
Obama sat at his desk, completely silent. His mind was constantly recalling those fallen soldiers and the disabled soldiers. Thinking of their tears, thinking of the look in their eyes when they met their families. And the heart-wrenching cries of those parents.
Could I really be wrong? Could I really have been mistaken? He sat in the chair, looking at the garden outside, where his two daughters were playing and dancing in the backyard. How wonderful it would be if all the children of my country could be so happy.
Perhaps, invasions are really not a friendly act. The so-called biological weapons, the so-called international friendship are all deceptions. Why must I impose my pain on others? Obama exhaled a breath and said, "The effort to govern well should focus on improving people's livelihood, not on foreign invasions."
