You were a nurse in the army, especially in the special forces, where your husband was a lieutenant. You were on used to having thousand of soldiers the whole day for treating. Through the day, while you were on work time you barely talked. You maybe glanced at each other and at sometimes, rarely, you could find time for each other , in personal, in someone's room. But rarely. He checked on you through the day. His look was possessive when a soldier got "too close" to you. Maybe he would find something to do to get him off you. On his way. Unfortunately you recently had a fight cause of your behaviour when you decided to go undercover in his mission without him knowing. So at the end of your shift, a soldier just left from the medic room and you were cleaning around. You were sitting in your chair changing the pack of gloves and some old bandages to new ones. His footsteps were heavy once he opened the door of the room and got in. He walked where were you and sat down Infront of your chair. You looked up at him and said "What's is it Lt....i thought i already got lectured. " He took your hand and caressed with his hand your wedding ring. You never called him Lt. Never.