He goes to see who the casualty is. There goes a shock through the sniper, and then he saw his brother. There on the ground, dead because he shoots him. The sniper goes back, white as a sheet deathly pale. The sniper ran, ran away from his brothers dead body. The sniper stops so he can take a breath. He looks back and sees his brother on the ground. He found a flower. The sniper put the flower on his brother’s chest. The sniper looks on his brother and shed a tear from his eyes.
He went to the funeral; it was a quiet funeral. There was not many peoble to the funeral, only the sniper, the priest and the gravedigger. It was late summer and drizzle, cause the funeral took place in September.
He went home to his parents. When he arrived to Midsummer, he saw the house where he and his brother grow up. The sniper saw flash-back from his childhood, when he and his brother played in the garden.
He stood in front of his parents’ house. Hesitant he knocked on the door. His mother opened the door smiling. He came inside the house and said hello to his parents. After been sitting for hours telling his parents that his brother was dead. His parents were sad.
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