"Hey, done with your duties?" Ryan said when he saw us from a distance, enthusiastic as ever, I whispered as we came inside the torn-out bar shop and saw the others with him; the six of us are now settled down in the town to wait for us further more orders.
The photographer shows us in front of the counter, acts like bartending, and finally tells us to smile as they bring up their camera towards us, and he clicks it.
Hours later, our Lieutenant returned with news and spoke to us before we headed out.
He said as he explained that we were moving out of town, and everyone complained a bit and finally followed the order, and we moved out of the town in the next three hours to assist another platoon.
Thought-out the war, the six of us have participated in many battles and missions in Europe.
