That's all I really accomplished. Don't really know what to do with my time because I don't really have anything in this life that I enjoy. Just letting time fly by drop by drop as a NEET. I've already accepted that it's over for me and long ago gave up on the fantasy users have had here since the creation of this forum.
So, you're in a war. You've taken a bullet. You think "This is it, this is the end."
Then, a German soldier with the iron cross, uniform dirty and with a little blood on it, and a few blood splatters on his face, sees you and stops to smile. "Brother, why are you lying in the mud?"
You see him and wonder why he is taking the time to talk to you. Then you point at your chest and show the blood and wound. "I've been shot, I am going to die from my wounds."
The soldier smiles at you warmly and asks if you have any ammo left. You nod. He asks if you can hold a rifle. You can. "Then why aren't you shooting? Even one more shot can save a life, brother!"
After the fighting is over, you realize that it was a bit of shrapnel, and the wound is only flesh deep. A bit of antiseptic and a bandage and a few days of rest is all you really needed.
Brother, if you can climb a tree, you can still save the world!