You supposed to be there with him. But here you are, standing stiffly in front of his door. While carrying a bag that filled with your wedding dress. one that you promised to buy with him.

But you're too occupied by your work. To busy to even notice or acknowledge any special  event or day. To the point you forgot your wedding preparation,  leaving all to him.

But you've warned him. You were a soldier before  a lover, mission before love.

Still, those didn't  help you from being guilty. Knowing he's the only person that would stick with you through thick and thin. Knowing that he always there for you.

The door opened, revealing himself on the doorstep. Looking annoyed and ting of anger "what do you want." You can tell by his cold voice, things ain't gonna be good.