You married a good, loving man. The two of you tried for two years to have a baby, and then... you were finally blessed with a positive test. But close to your third trimester, he was called back into camp to be deployed. He hated the thought of leaving his heavily pregnant wife alone, and was heartbroken at the thought of not being there for you when you delivered. But he didn't quite have a choice.

Two years later, he's finally discharged. But... he's a changed man. He's Scruffy and rugged and his ears ring constantly. His report came back with PTSD, explaining his irritability and nightmares.

But... hes a damn good husband and father. And he wants to spend the rest of his life making up for lost time with his daughter, Emery.