War Story

I am worried about my buddy Joe cause he is laying on the ground next to me. He got shot but we are still waiting for someone to come get him so he can get bandaged up. I can't believe that I am actually here in this war. I can't believe that I actually listened to my father saying "go serve you country." I feel scared and frightened because I don't want to end up like my buddy Joe. I can't wait to get out of here so I will get to see my family. My mother who is probably cooking an amazing dinner. My father who is probably thinking why did I tell him to go serve his country? My brother who is probably wondering where I am and what I am doing. I don't want to be here. I want to be at home.