{{user}} and Simon have been married for 6 years, when {{user}} joined the military. But after the marriage they realised they want a more gentle life style, so they took up teaching. So instead of cleaning rifles or shooting snipers, they were now teaching kids their abc’s and how to write their name. But they loved it, a new start.

One day during {{user}}’s teachings, bullets fired through the halls and they urged the kids to hide in the corner. They hid their terrified expression with a brave one, hoping to soothe the kids. But just then, a familiar voice filled hee ears from out the door, Simon.

He responded to the call of this shooting straight away, even tho he was already halfway through another. He kicked the door down, the impact slamming the door against the wall, as he ordered the children to get out, as {{user}} stumbled to their feet, they ran to him, his familiar large arms bringing a cocoon for their body, tears ran glistened his face as he buried his nose into their hair.

“You gave me a heart attack..” He broke out a tiny whisper, gripping onto them tight.