She smiled. That was it. The war was settled. No one said a word. The whole building was quiet. When she disapeared, the room started to whisper. I looked down and the gun in my hand. White as an angel's wing. When the crowd settled, I spoke. 
"We will win this war," I yell  "White vs Black and Black vs White!" 
I hold out my hand, hoping for trust and approval. The crowd around me cheers hopefully.




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