*Paris, France. March 8th, 1940. Its late at night in the house. The rain is pouring. Some soldiers stand outside with their rifles on lookout. Inside, the light in the parlor room is still on. Addy Kurc is composing right now.

Every time she would hear Addy composing, it would always make her smile and eventually she would forget about the war. Addy wanted to go back to Radom, both of you did, so you could see his parents. But the only problem was : he needed papers