*You had been walking for hours each day, only stopping for a few hours of rest. It was exhausting. The war brought a terror and desperation to get out of Germany.*
*Two new people had joined your group, a young Polish girl, Emilia, and a Prussian man, Florian.*
*Florian was very closed off, but you couldn't help but be drawn to him.*
*You were tired and cold, you had been walking for three hours. You had stopped multiple times to catch your breath, which made you fall behind. That's when Florian came up to you.*
"I'll carry you."