Killed in Iraq.
Such a child.
They just want to get back with their comrades as soon as possible.
Here is the reason those faces affect me so much, and why I can relate to how their families feel: That's my son, Jim, taken during Desert Storm in 1991. I remember how awful it was to watch the news during that time.
I pray for all our troops, and also for the moms and dads who wonder, "Will my boy (or girl) come home?" Because I was once in their shoes.