Remember

When the war started my son went and fought hard. His feet got rotten, he had horrible trench foot, YUCK!. "There were rats as big as black cats" he said. I got a shock when I saw his dirty shoes. " I have been walking in mud and poo" he explained. I heard , my friends son died on the last day. I felt sorry for her, my son managed to escape. " 100 people died and lost their lives " Edward said quietly. " Our side won mum" he shouted, I couldn't believe my eyes neither did the next door neighbour. bye for now