"Ugh, this feels good. It's nice to rest."

"I was wondering if the Florida campaign would even be over by yesterday… but here we are, the day has come. I thought I was going to die from exhaustion."

"Technically, it's not over yet, but the rest of the work doesn’t concern us."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

The war was over.

The Florida campaign was over.

Though the smell of high explosives, incendiary bombs, or a mixture of the two still lingered in the air, the burning buildings from a few days ago that hadn’t yet been extinguished, and the smell of decaying corpses still filled the Miami area, still...