Soldiers

by mrssanders

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We need you! Mr. Athren Jones, you are the age of twenty-eight. We need you to fight in WW1. Join today!
Athren! How was...
Athren, No, no. no! What about...
I'll be back Rachel, I love you! The baby will be fine!
Run men run! I don't care that it's 3 am! Drum louder Johony!
Ahh, just tell my wife and baby I love them.
Athren, I... I will.
Teresa will be so proud...
He said to tell you and your child he loved you.
Ma'dam I'm sorry. Athren was killed in battle.
Really! Grandma, your dad was awesome!
Now because of guys like Athren we are free today.
And so romantic!
And that's the story of my dad.
Yes he was my hero.