What I took from this story is that sometimes, the brave at heart are also the first to go, but it's worth it. I myself want to go into the military, and I'm an EMT in training with the Emergency Department in East Morris. I know it's dangerous, and I know, for lack of words, I have a chance of death, but I don't mind. As so long as I die doing something that helps others, I don't mind how fast I go. And the fact that the two brothers, one a fireman, the other a police officer, died at ages 34 and 36, so young, yet so far adulthood, their minds not quite having reached that tier of wisdom yet, strikes me as brave and extremely amazing. I have always wanted to do something great, something admirable, something that would take my pin and pin to the path to greatness. I have always wanted nothing more than for people to accept and admire me, and that I may always be brave and be able to help. It's my calling. I believe that these two men, John and Joe, who died in action, had a similar calling. Teamwork, helping others, putting lives before your own, I believe that that was their calling. And once your heart is set on what you want to do to help, to make your mark on history, nothing can change your mind.
R.I.P for your bravery, John Vigiano and Joe Vigiano.
R.I.P for your bravery, John Vigiano and Joe Vigiano.