How many have fallen? How many are remembered only by faded photographs? In times of war only death is impartial.
While searching trough piles of old photos this one caught my attention. A genuinely happy looking young soldier pose for a photo whit his squad pet war slug, I turned it around hoping to find some more information about them and all I found were three sad red letters spelling KIA. And now this is all I know about them, no names, no date, nothing but the simple fact that they died just like so many others. In the end that is all war really is.