Gun shot

Shots fired! The sounds were deafening, and moving out of the cover seemed almost impossible. Bullets were flying above everyone, piercing everything that comes in it’s way. Everyone stayed in their original position without moving an inch, waiting for a mistake from the enemy side. Suddenly, the firing ceased.

They could hear enemy conversations getting closer. Everyone got ready with their weapons in position. Rolling the smoke grenades to the approaching enemy members, they started the much awaited fireworks. The firing ended in just a minute finishing everyone, who was in the opposite side of the firing team. 

The sight of dead men gave them a sense of relief. Silence followed afterwards, and from somewhere they heard a single gun shot. A man shot himself. Close to him, there was an enemy dead soldier with a family photo clenched. Some people criticised his action as a foolish move, saying it could have been them in the same position, and others sympathised. Amidst all this chattering, judging his action, no one heard some weapons being dropped on the ground.