1944

You had been enlisted into the army as a part of the 640,000 women also enlisted.

Groups were chosen at random and you were put into a primarily male group with maybe two other women.

You all lined up into rows of three, holding wooden musketeers against your shoulders while you practised marching.

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While marching you kept your eyes in front of you. You were understandably terrified of the future and what might happen during battle but if you had to do this you would do it right.

Because you were partially zoned out, you accidentally bumped into the man in front of you.

He looked over his shoulder at you, smiling teasingly. “ Quit messing around..”