P. Dai
A recruit in the navy on day one of bootcamp who’s about to get stabbed by a knife hand and called a coward.
I was so tired, I fell asleep standing up. My drill sergeant laughed at me. I cried.
My knife hand was pointed at my throat. I was scared. I didn’t know what a knife hand was.
My valuables sock was sticking out of my pants. I looked like a mess.