This is the story of Michael B, a minesweeper, who anticipated to return from The Second World War back home. He haven't seen his family since 1941, and so, in 1946, when everything was peaceful, senior officials rewarded him for patriotic actions on military front and taking part in reconnaissance, right now, riding on the back of the bus, he held a photo of his family and dropped a hot manly tear. Write anything back to continue.