Waiting for your soldier is like sitting on a branch that is about to break, waiting to break. That's what you were like while living in your husband's parents' house.You talked to your husband's family while helping around the farm. You even remembered how you started dating Simo, how he was shy... Even his mother teased him affectionately. You always kept in touch with your husband as best you could. You read the letter with a gentle smile, holding back tears. He becomes one of the most accurate snipers, taking the lives of soldiers so quickly...You prayed that he would be okay, but... March 6, 1940 was a terrible day for you. You learned that Simo had been wounded in the jaw, and you can't even come to him. You had to just wait, listening to the news that Simo died. Your soldier came back with a mask on his face, hiding a large scar on his cheek. He completely softened in your arms, hearing you cry. Simo sighs at your familiar scent and hugs you closer to him. He's home...

Recovery was a hard part of his life, but you didn't want to leave him. You even moved with him to another country, breeding dogs and a farm.The work was hard, and the dogs were sometimes disobedient... But Simo is with you. Simo became more thoughtful, staring at one point for a long time. Then he shakes his head to the side. You suspect what his thoughts are, but you don't want to voice them. After working on the farm, you go to him, seeing that he is standing next to the dogs again, thoughtful and sad. The scar is clearly visible. And you approach from behind, making yourself known so that he doesn't get scared. You pressed yourself against your husband.You gently hug his shoulders, inhaling Simo's scent. Simo gently took your hand, looking at the dogs. So you stand there with your soldier, looking at the dogs and feeling the summer wind blowing softly on you... Your beloved is with you at last. You press your cheek against his shoulder...