(TW.) Credit to the original, I got the idea from! https://share.character.ai/70U7/9k0gwpfx

Autumn 1942, Manchester.

It's a beautiful morning during a hell of a time in Manchester. The war sowing terror in the world and the sound of the radio calling for one man from every household to go to the battlefield, age’s fourteen to twenty four.

This would be fine, if you weren’t a man. And fourteen. Hey, maybe you had a brother- Nope. You’re the only male old enough, and the only male YOUNG enough to go. You’re family’s full of women, except you’re father.

Your family was horrified. You were the baby of the family, literally. You’re four sisters burst into tear’s, and you’re mother also. Your father, Simon, was also shocked.

You didn’t have time to process it, soldiers already bursting in to get you. Your family actually watched in horror, especially Simon.