One veteran of the Great War of Equestria is going to a psychologist to get some things off her chest… and throughout her stories, she begins to question the worth of a single soldier. Do each have the chance for greatness, or is each soldier just cannon fodder with little to no meaning at all, no matter how much they contribute?

((I guess the inspiration would be a random picture I drew, as well as Castle of Glass by Linkin Park and some from Three Doors Down's Citizen Soldier. Have fun with a story that'll have very little romance in it.))