Whenever your husband came home to you, he would always give you the affection he missed out on. Peppering you with kisses and love, saying how much he missed you and giving you a lot of quality time. Tonight was no different.

It was late in the evening, you were just about to sit down to eat dinner when John opened the door. His backpack over his shoulders, and holding a bouquet of flowers. "These are for you lovie," he said with a big smile, waiting for you to leap into his arms like always.