Now we move on, we move on a bit in time. not much, but a little. we are now in paris at the end of the second world war, and the allies have come in and liberated paris and everyone is having a
Erful time. its full of americans and english and russians, and everybody. and there is a woman who during the war was a nurse, now shes a prostitute. I must admit Ive always thought there is
Nnection between these two. they both take care of you really, dont they ? and shes plying her trade and cheering up all the soldiers in paris. but there, there was a man she loved, really lov
Hos now dead in a far away grave somewhere. and sometimes she cant help but think about him, and then she, she starts to suffer. and then she turns away and pulls herself together and gets on
It. mon ami, my friend.