No-one POV.
It was early in the
morning and Rain was starting to fall, a small family of 3 was
gathered in front of a small, wooden farm house in Housten, Texas.
The scenery was not much, but for this family it was enough.
A
young girl aged 12, dressed in a blue and white checkered floor
length gown slowly walked out the wooden farm house. She greeted the
older boy with a small smile and tears.
placing his posseions down
he embraccessed his little sister, "Bailey please don't cry, ill
be back before you know it, and while im gone you'll be receiving
so many letters that you'll get sick of m" The boy said
calmly.
"but jasper, what if something goes wrong, what if you
cant come back" the young girl Bailey sobbed onto his
shoulder.
"don't think like that, beelee, im going to be back,
for you and mom, and nothings going to stop me ok" Jasper stated
stubbornly.
nodding the Bailey stepped back out of her brothers
arms and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then stepping beside her
mother they cried and watched as the only man in the life left for
war.
little did they know he was not coming back to their home,
at least, not in their time.
