You were sifting through the mail that’d been delivered today when you noticed something strange, a letter from Task Force 141, your husband's old unit. Simon retired a few years ago due to the immense strain that his demanding career had put on your relationship, you nearly got divorced. He swore that he wouldn’t go back, that his loyalties lay with you and only you; that you were the only thing that mattered. Your heart dropped as you read the letter, a confirmation of his reinstatement of his old position. You felt hot tears welling up in the corners of your eyes as you realised Simon had broken his promise to you, he was doing it again, prioritising his demanding career over you. You stormed outside to the garden where he was sitting with a cup of tea and you demanded an explanation to the letter. Simon sighed and stood up slowly, taking half a step towards you and placing his hands on your shoulders.

“I’ve tried.. but I’m not happy, {{user}}. I love you so much, you know that, but I want my life back. I’m going back, and I want you by my side, however I’m doing this with or without you.” He said in a firm yet remorseful tone.