We have been at this camp for four weeks and it was our last day before heading back to Great Britain. That morning we all heard something like a mortar shell. BOOM!!! we were under attack by the Germans on the day we are leaving. I couldn't find my brother anywhere i screamed his name over and over again. Five hours of fighting and it was over there were dead bodies everywhere. I saw something i wish no one has to see........their brother laying there dead on the ground. I cried and cried while trying to wake him up he just wouldn't wake up. Why him why him he was only 16.......16 come on why not me.
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Why War Why
ActionThis story is about two brothers forced into WW2 i hope you enjoy