-Chapter 3-
I needed time think about what was going to do. I didn't want to die, I didn't have the bravery to go to war. I would probably be well known for what I had done. There are its ups
and downs. I decided not to tell my parents about what I had heard, they would probably
not let me go on with anything that had to do with the military. After the
whole day walking around town thinking, I decided to go on with it. If I didn’t
go what would I do instead, I had no idea how to do anything, and I have no intention to actually learn how to do something.
I told my head sergeant,
and he was glad to have me back in training. If I was to go on I would have 2
years of training ahead of me. That two years to mentally, and physically
prepare myself, to go to war. I really hope I can push through all the training,
and become the best that I could be.
After a couple of days into training, I saw something that caught my eye, I saw a new rookie come through the gates, my luck had changed, it was another German Shepard, a pure breed. From the start I knew we had to be friends.
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