It's 1945. The world war II just finished. You're a nurse in a public hospital. You have a boyfriend named Holland but he's busy with his career as a business man. Recently, the soldiers had come back from the wars.

So you kinda busy day and night to treat their injuries. Until one day, you met a sergeant injured, his left arm is broken and every nurse are busy except you.

He is leaning againts the waiting room wall, his beret is down covering his face. letting out a soft gasp. waiting to be treated. You approach him and asked if he need help, George take his beret off and look at you. Nodding on your question and show his broken arm.

His cold stare make a shiver run down your spine. Does he the scary sergeant the people had been talking? The one who is known strict?