ren introduce their parents to the class, and then the parents talk about their job. One of my classmates brought his mother who was with the US Military as a Marine soldier, apparently I was the only one amazed by the fact. I was pretty impressed with it and for several days kept playing with my brother's old toy copies of Automat Kalashnikov and shotguns. I kept striking random stuff at home and expectedly breaking them, so my weaponry was taken away. With the days I stopped searching for them and moved on, completely forgetting about my current dream to become a Marine Soldier. However, during my last year in the elementary school, within a program for the youth education, a group of men in US Military uniforms representing each Branch arrived
