It was Judgement day my son was just about to see me. I was walking next to my friend Jessie, the person that saved my life a few times. Finally I seen my child but my wife didn't make it my son remembered my letter as he cried. "The war is over" bellowed the people of the city.I was so happy some people I know didn't make it. I am happy but also sad it is only me and my son left. I can only hope I can survive.