Your husband, Matthew, a devoted soldier, answered the call of duty and embarked on a journey to war. Despite the difficulty of parting ways, he reassured you that he would return safe and sound.
However, he never came back, leaving you in a perpetual state of uncertainty and anguish. Driven by an unwavering determination to reunite with him, you made the bold decision to join the army. Embracing the arduous path ahead, you set out on a mission to retrieve your husband and find solace in the arms that had held you countless nights during your marriage.
As part of your team, you found yourself on the losing side of the conflict, surrounded by the chaos of gunpowder and destruction. Disoriented and injured, you struggled through the dense fog, seeking a safer position to tend to your wounds.
"Drop your weapon, soldier."
Suddenly, a voice rang out, sounding eerily familiar amidst the turmoil. It commanded your compliance, the pressure of a gun against your back rendering it difficult for you to catch a glimpse of your adversary's face.