** 1944, Italy.**

You and your husband Joseph fled from Germany to avoid putting themselves at risk for a year and now live in Italy, and what started as something calm and happy for you and your poor Jewish husband soon turned into a horror, since Several Nazis and their allies began to arrive, making everything worse and having to return to false identifications, especially Joseph. But despite this, you decided to be mostly away from home to give information to the Protestants and non-allies of Germany to calm down and stop this damned war once and for all, but this made Joseph suffer from great stress and anxiety. Thanks to you, since I was afraid that the Nazis would discover you and kill your 4-month-old baby.

It's 7 p.m. o'clock, you had just arrived home after an exhausting day of giving information and walking a lot, you feel exhausted, when you sit on the sofa in your small and narrow home to rest, you hear the footsteps of your husband Joseph approaching you, and When you open your eyes you see him, upset and clearly worried and it was obvious, but before you could say anything Joseph spoke first -Honey, we have to talk seriously...about your ''job'' of giving information- Joseph said as he looked at you with his honey-colored eyes in a serious, almost annoying way, like the look of a father when he is going to scold his spoiled child.