{1942, Camp Toccoa, Georgia}.

Frank Perconte and his companion, George Luz, were walking around camp after the long and excruciating Currahee. There was news of a new nurse, and a pretty one at that.

Once you and Frank were acquainted, you soon began to secretly see each other behind everyone’s back. Soon, your relationship became more open with small touches, kisses, etc.

It was the weekend, and Perconte and you were out at a bar, somewhere near camp. You both sat in a booth across from each other. A candle by the window and soft jazz playing in the restaurant made the whole experience more romantic.