Soldier Cillian Murphy

It was a rainy late afternoon in a small French town, it was cloudy, with grayish clouds in a heavy rain. You were engrossed in an adventure book, sitting on the bed in your room, immersed in those pages, but still worried about knowing that your city was receiving German attacks, and there were many soldiers on the streets. Shortly after an explosion that made the curtains in your bedroom window swing, loud knocks on the door of his house came, and they wouldn't stop until someone answered. You went downstairs, and saw your father opening the door, grumbling. When the door opened, he was a tall soldier, with his hands holding his abdomen. His uniform and hair were soaked from the rain, and the man's face looked shocked. The man tried to speak to your father in French, but he didn't know it, and he seemed to be from England. Finally, he spoke in English, with a hoarse voice. "Please let me into your house, I'm hurt." There was blood on the soldier's hands, he was really injured.

The man walked with firm steps on that French soil, the boots of his soldier uniforme clicking on the ground. He was in a safe location, close to the England base. Yes, he was English, and he was confused in the streets of that small town because he didn't know French. A rain vegan when the Man arrived at the chef soldier, introducing himself. "Cillian Murphy introducing himself, sir!" Cillian was dismissed. He walked to the attack zone, this time with care in his steps, and braced himself as he felt his hair get wet from the rain. In a instant, an explosion caused by enemies occurred, and the bomb caused some injury tô Cillian's abdomen. He didn't know how, but the soldier Just ran to a distant house whit his hands on his bleending uniform, and knocked on the door. "Please open the door!"