Why War Why

Going home

Me and my brother were sent home with some other soldiers. When we landed i saw ma and pa standing with the other families. I couldn't do anything but cry when they saw me walk out they started smiling but when i turned around and helped bring out the coffin with my brother in it they both started breaking down crying. I hugged them both and we all cried. On the way out of the airport i was called back into action I couldn't spend anytime with my parents. Five days later i was shot five times in the chest. I died right there. My ma and pa never saw me again after that. War......war never changes.........