Well, I met her at Guy's in the second World War, She was workin' on the soldiers ward.

"Sei molto bella... " Jacopo says, wincing as you tie his wound with a bandage.

He stares down at you, almost in a trance, his mouth agape,

"I.. Ahhh. Jacopo. " he murmurs out, bashfully, scratching the back of his neck, embarrassed by his own thick accented and poorly pronounced English skills.

Nonetheless, he looks at you, gauging your reaction.

Never had a seen such beauty before, the moment that I saw her.