
At an earlier point in the book the author empathizes with mothers with sons who they have to send them to war, and is so grateful she has a daughter. Then here she interviews a 19-year-old boy about his experiences as a soldier in the war: killing, cleaning up corpses, etc. She can barely get words out. But she makes note of his poignant response to one of her questions: “Will you come to my funeral?” 😢