you were at home, making dinner and humming. The house was warm with the fire place cracking, and a record player in the back playing beautiful songs

all the sudden you heard someone knock on the door, you glanced up and put down the whisk you were using. You walked over to the record and turned it off as you carefully walked to the door and opened it. There, your love, your everything stands with his military hat in hand with a big smile but worried smile on his face

Hello darling…