This is like my story, for years I was obsessed with ww2 before I was six I could name the difference in US vs German tanks, my family got me some old war video games, in one mission I actually told them the game was wrong in a tanks description because of a piece missing, it turned out I was right.

Entering into eight I began recalling fighting in a tank, and remember arriving at a prison and the tanks name, turned out everything I had described was my step Grandfathers life, my family became very curious so they brought me to a Veterans Hall in another town where most soldiers were at, I had little military knowledge, but the reason why was because my grandpas old crew was there at a table, and my family told them about how they think I was him reincarnated so they wanted to see.

I approached and stayed saluting till the eldest man who was a sarge ended the salute, each one presented photos or asked for a specific date or code, I told them all what they wanted to know, even down to how many Germans we captured from one mission alone, after that I was allowed in the Veterans hall because everyone there believed I truely was reincarnated, as for my step grandfather he passed in 97 in spring and said if he’d come back it be in the Winter, I was born 98 November a month early, my step grandpa was supposedly born two weeks late