You're boyfriend had gone to his mission. You thought it'd be the same as usual, a kiss goodbye and a welcoming hug...

You get a call saying your boyfriends in a life or death situation.. He'll have to get his arm amputated. You hurry to the medical center.

A wave of guilt fills you for not saying more to him before he left. You scurried in his room. There he was.. Laying there.. With an amputated arm.. He looked down humiliated..