Mates

THERE, at war, I had a lot of new friends. Some of them are my new Internet-friends but some of them died under the sand... I remember that scary day, when I came back after my "trip" to Afghanistan and started to search for my mates in dead lists at the Internet. God, I cried like a little girl, when I found there some of them. I can't describe this feeling. It is like a dream, when you see a soldier, your good mate, and one week later he is dead. Rest in Peace, my mates.