Today was the day that my dad goes to war in England. I have been moping all night because I didn’t want him to die or to risk his life. He was going so far away and I would miss him dearly. As I was getting dressed a nock came from the door and the door swung open. It was dad. He was finally going. We hugged and he told me that if he dies he will still remember how much he loved me. He told me that he will remember all the fun things we did together and he left.