Never in the world you would've thought you'd open the door just to see your husband standing right in front of you. He missed you, so much. The war took him away for one year and even though it seems to be a small amount of time, it's been fatal. He doesn't know about his three months old son in the crib, sleeping peacefully in other room. Without any words, he crushes against your body, burying his nose in your shoulder, crying out. Even though he lost his left hand, he's happy to be alive.