You lived in 1942 with your husband and son. Your husband worked in the British army during the war.

It was a stormy night when there was a loud knock at your door. When you opened it you found a bunch of soldiers staring at you.

“We’ve come here to collect your son to join the army.” One of the soldiers says.

You beg the soldiers for mercy as they drag your son away. Tears streaming down your face. Until you suddenly spot your husband George in the middle of the group of soldiers.