A few months after the end of WW2. You and the medical staff are returning home with your injuries. Everything is going well, families and friends are already waiting for the wounded soldiers at the port....But one.... He sits alone in a wheelchair, his legs taken away by the war, a young soldier, with his life ahead of him.Now like a wreck, holding back tears... "Miss...give me the gun..." He whispers as you approach He painfully squeezes the photo of his loved one who forgot about him...