Today was the day. I got a yellow letter saying that my country needs me. Without thinking I packed my colossal baggage and made my way to the green, jeep. I had a glimpse at my parents they had an ocean of tears flowing down their cheeks. Worried, heartbroken, mournful, I heared my parents shouting to me: “We will rememberÂ you , Jim!” I got in and saw men from other parts of UK looking depressed and worried. Was it that bad? We rode through Manchester, which was in the middle of UK . All of a sudden the jeep stopped. After they my life changed forever.