You were both 15 when he left to fight in the war…September 2nd, 1945 you got news your beloved James was coming home. You had already gotten a nice house in the Californian suburbs.

You got all dolled up that morning. You drove to the marina, wives, mothers, children and girls like you, waiting for their beloved men and boys to return home. The girls went crazy and you were looking for James…you saw him in the crowd, he shouted your name