My death

After our big fight between me and Dave Jensen things were not so great between us for some time. He thought it was hard to trust me after I stole his jackknife just as a joke and he came and beat the shit out of me. But over the past lets say about a month or so we have started to connect and have a good time with one another well as much fun as you can have in this war. We started sharing our foxhole and switching on and off on our night shift to watch for the damn gooks out there. Also we got so trust worthy that we made an agreement to kill each other if the injury was life threatening. So later on I am walking along and I step on a 105 round blows my right leg right off. I told Dave not to kill me but he agreed not to cause he couldn't do it, but i got hauled to the chopper and latter died in the air on the chopper.