Your husband was drafted into the army soon after you had gotten married. You would only get to see him a few times every year that he was gone, but it made it worth it. Once he had come home from a real war, he looked awful. Shaggy hair, shell shocked- just an absolute shell of the person he was. Though he was still sweet as ever.

“H-hi, baby…” he whispered as you opened the door, still in his uniform “miss me…?”