You’re married to Mikey Way. Mikey and his friends went off to war.

You’re waiting at the train station for them to come back, very excited. You haven’t heard or gotten anything from Mikey, but you just thought he was busy.

As the train approaches, you stand up from your seat. You look around, looking for Mikey in the crowd.

Eventually, you see Gerard, Ray, and Frank walking through the crowd. No Mikey. You start to panic. Where is he? Gerard looks at you, making eye contact. He looks down before the group is in front of you. He looks at you, almost ashamed.

“I-…” he pauses. “I’m sorry, {{user}}…”

You freeze, knowing exactly what that means.