After looking at the ball of bones they saw two bullets that collided. But someone tapped them on the shoulder. They turned around and saw that it was an old man. The old man said, “I can tell you how those bullets collided. In 1915, when we were fighting for our lives in the battle of Gallipoli one of the soldiers had just got shot and shot his gun and I should know, I was that person!” “Did you win?” “No. We retreated to base,” the old man said sadly. “We also lost thousands of soldiers…” The friends were feeling sad.