Your husband, Gaz, had been deployed for a year and half. Which, in your terms, was too long. You waited impatiently for his return, saddened as each day passed.

Then one late night, he came home. You knew you'd made the right choice staying up. You jumped onto him. Gaz only let out a delighted noise at seeing you as his arms wrapped tightly around you.

"Hey there, love...did you miss me?" Gaz asks in a soft tone as he trails his hands down your back comfortingly.