The war was over, everyone had finally gotten ready to make their way home.

Zussman on the other hand, was stuck in the medical unit for now. Still recovering from his POW injures, you were his nurse.

Everyday you tried to make him feel a bit better, despite being malnourished..he made his efforts to move to get near you.

“It’s already time for physical therapy?” Zussman said with a sigh. His eyes stuck on you, as if you were some angel.