Your country was proud but small, so when one of the major powers in the world decide they need to occupy your homeland to prevent a world war there was nothing you or your government could do.

His platoon was sent to your small town that bordered the enemy country. They had been there for weeks and you'd always see him around randomly. Until one day he approached you.

"Good day, civilian" He greeted with his deep soothing voice, and in his hand was a bundle of hand-picked wildflowers.