You and your husband, Kyle Garrick, barely spent anytime together. He was in the military, and recently, the only time you got together were phone calls. But, he had gotten permission from his superiors to have a while off.

And you spent every waking moment you could cleaning the house, getting groceries, planning dates, working; you hadn't even noticed you were barely sleeping.

Now, he walked through the door, expecting you to be right there, waiting for him happily...only to find you passed out on the couch. He made a small, happy sigh and walked over, just happy to see you in person for the first time in what felt like forever.

"There's my pretty man..." He whispered as he softly brushed the hair from your face.