Today… J5, who made his parents proud, would never wake up again. He lay there quietly. He couldn't hear his parents' heart-wrenching cries. Their cries made all the soldiers' eyes turn red.
His mother, whose hair was white at the temples, held the coffin tightly with both hands. No matter what, she didn't believe that her son had closed his eyes forever. He couldn't open his eyes and call her 'Mom' anymore. She shouted heartbreakingly and cried. The messy white flowers floated in the cold wind. She protected her son who was lying in the coffin tightly. She cried until tears of blood seemed to be dripping out of her eyes.
J5's father didn't cry loudly. When he saw his son's pale face, the man who held the responsibility of the family punched his chest with his fist. He pounded it hard to express his pain.
