A Soldier's Sacrifice: The Cost of War
It was a tranquil night during World War II. Jim, a soldier, joined a team to save people during the war. He had just lost his daughter--it was her birthday; he should have celebrated it with her in a shelter--but his daughter was hit by a bullet on her chest through her heart. There was no miracle; he saw his daughter's blood flow out, falling down to the ground. Jim could help not but participate in the action to save people with his eyes blurred by tears; he didn't want anyone to suffer from the pain of losing their beloveds. The team had no time to think, only to act and do their best. They worked for hours--though exhausted, they couldn't stop. During the only small break, one of Jim's fellows showed a picture of his son. "I had a daughter the same age as your son, "said Jim sorrowfully in tears, "It was her birthday, but she died. And I can't celebrate for her anymore." The man comforted him. The alarm went off all of a sudden. Their enem...
