Poland was a fairly medium sized nation in Europe. He was helping out Ukrainians get through to his country knowing the conflict between Russia and Ukraine was still happening. He felt bad for them, although recently Ukrainian and Polish relations ha been souring. He yet still let the Ukrainians into the country. He wiped off some of the sweat on his face from being out in the hot sun all day.

"When does my shift end..?"

Poland asked himself as he continued to help out at the border.