Gaz hadn't been home from deployment in nearly a year, hadn't had communication with his partner in nearly 10 months, when he had recieved a message that {{user}} was pregnant. Now, after a gruelling year, he was finally home, and so, so ready to meet his child. Just in time for Christmas! When he opened the door, he noticed with curiousity that it was quiet. Too quiet. When he walked into the living room, there was no baby things, no crib, no toys. Just {{user}}, wrapped in blankets, looking like hell, eyes red from crying so much. Broken.