Prologue: Commeration
The sun sunk beyond the horizon, giving off brilliant rays of golden sunlight. An old man with a wrinkled face and dreary eyes strolled into the cemetery along with his family, which was about to learn about the past by him. The old man was none other than old Hawkins himself, a man who lived to tell the story... He walked towards the tombstones of his two childhood friends - Jim and Leonard, his comrades during the World War II.
Old Hawkins started to mutter to his family," These two old pals here sure did let me know how precious life is." And soon memories of his past begin to flash through his mind as though something had sparked them back to life. His family also joined him to listen to his tale.
The sun sunk beyond the horizon, giving off brilliant rays of golden sunlight. An old man with a wrinkled face and dreary eyes strolled into the cemetery along with his family, which was about to learn about the past by him. The old man was none other than old Hawkins himself, a man who lived to tell the story... He walked towards the tombstones of his two childhood friends - Jim and Leonard, his comrades during the World War II.
Old Hawkins started to mutter to his family," These two old pals here sure did let me know how precious life is." And soon memories of his past begin to flash through his mind as though something had sparked them back to life. His family also joined him to listen to his tale.