Molest me

You will forever be my pandaman!!

I can still recall the moment like it was yesterday. 1942, South Germany. We loaded our Springfield with one of the two clips we were given. The war was a fierce attack on us, but we have survived worse before. We prepared our guns for the field, every moment feeling longer than the last. It was just my war brother and I. We were not blood, but through the rain of bullets we have suffered through blood meant nothing to us. As we rushed through the mud, he stabbed a enemy right in the heart with his bayonet. He then activated the bomb and told me to run, I tried to stop him. But it was to late, he had already blew himself up for us. I then took off my VR and cried with a headache for hours. 10/10 friend, would serve with this man again.