I could feel my fists clenching. So hard it felt like my palms were startsing to bleed. My eyes felt like a dam just about to burst. I could feel my insides tangle up. It was like I had a black cloud, just hovering above me. The pain and sorrow was like the weight of the world on my shoulders. I could not belive that someone, so quickly, so suddenly, had been banished from the face of the earth. Gone just like a zooming car passing by, gone never to return. He will never be looked at as "just a face in the crowed" he is a true hero.

((its my brother-in-law... who died in Iraq))