Putzie's POV
I was in my room, trying to sleep but I couldn't because I was too busy thinking about Phil. I don't wanna think of the bad thing, but at least he and his buddies are protecting our country. Just then I saw my mom came in. "You're still awake." She said softly.
"Yeah." I replied.
She comes in my room and sitting on my bed, turning on my nightstand lamp.
"Sweetie, we're all worried." She said. "But...your father and I promise you and Pammy that Philly is gonna be safe." I just let out a sigh.
"But what if he's not, not only has he been gone for 6 years, but he's gonna be gone for 6 more years again." I said.
"You gotta have faith...in your brother...and God." She smiled.
I just sad smiled.
"Come on sweetheart, time for bed." She said standing up as I laid on my bed.
"Goodnight my sweet prince." She said making me smiled.
"Goodnight mom." I replied.
She kissed my head and turned off the light.
"I love you baby." She whispers.
"I love too, mom." I said as she smiled again before leaving my room.
I looked up at my ceiling and let out a sigh.
"I do have faith that my brother will be safe...and in you too, God." I prayed.
I closed my eyes and fall asleep.