Mom, will dad and big brother will be ok. Yes honey they are so strong that nothing can hurt
them. Yeah you're right mom I hope they come back before my Birthday, me too honey. She
patted my head. My birthday came and it was accompanied by news so sorrowful that I wish the
day would've never come. *Knock Knock* Hello, can I help you? The man placed his hat on his
chest “Ma'am I'm terribly sorry to inform you but your husband and son will not be coming
home.” She fell as her legs gave way by the words said by such a light breath they were so heavy that they crushed her. Mom, what's wrong? Those were the uniforms of dad and brother wore, where are they? I asked I'm sorry, sweaty, they've become part of the stars now. Me and mom cried they were gone, never again would we be able to feel their warm hugs, see their smiling faces, or hear them call our names. For three days we cried everytime we thought the tears had stopped they would start again.
People of the countries must live amongst a war. They must face the pain that those they love might not come home. The people suffer because those they trusted to lead them provided them only pain through a meaningless war. Will someone stop this war? Or will mothers and children continue to hear news of there loved ones deaths?
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