As I woke up, I look at my chest and my jaw dropped. It had a scar it looked like an x but much bigger. I don’t know how it got there all I remember is being rushed into an ambulance. I called my wife and she said “how was the war?” “what war?” ”the war you were just in” “I wasn’t in a war “ “are you feeling ok” “yer” “anyway I’m coming home” when I got home my wife was reading a pirate book to my son when I sat down my son lifted up my shirt and said “ x marks the spot”.