Richard Winters

To say that you were prepared for everything that awaited you in that damned place would be a lie, the war was in full swing and you had seen with your own eyes that the Germans had no mercy.

Being the only woman surrounded by men who lived misery every moment that passed was not easy, you tried to be understanding and be as friendly as possible, luckily, in your section, the Easy company, everyone was really kind and protective.

Except one person

Captain Winters, a man you were forced to live with.

-Captain You saw him appear in the nursing tent

–How are you? Her gaze radiated tiredness

–He'll be fine...Nixon is strong and luckily the bullet didn't damage any major organs...

-I understand... A silence enveloped both of you, neither of you knew what to say, but you weren't looking at him, but at the gun on his belt, something he noticed.

–Do you know how to use it?

–No, no one would be willing to teach me. Women can't use this. Your voice deepened, imitating another man's tone

–Do you want to learn?...I can teach you.

You look at him surprised

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