Leo Tanaka's squad climbed the jungle ridge at dawn. Halfway up, the world exploded. Machine guns tore through them.
Beside him, Mike clutched his arm, blood seeping. "I'm hit."
Leo dragged him behind cover, pressed a dressing to the wound. "You're gonna make it."
Hours later, they took the ridge. Leo carried Mike down the mountain that evening, refusing to let go.
At the aid station, Mike whispered, "You saved my life."
Leo shook his head. "We saved each other."
Years later, they'd meet at reunions, two old men who climbed a ridge together and somehow both came down. Brothe
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