Leon did not return from the mission for a long time. A week, a month, three months... the wait seemed endless. You didn’t want to lose hope, but it was impossible to accept the possible sad outcome.

You tried to contact his boss, call the company, nothing worked. No one gave a definite answer: there is no Leon’s body, which means there is no death. In between the routine at home and work, your husband could sometimes show up.

In the answering machine. His voice there evoked genuine pain, hope for his life mixed with despair. Listening to his voice, tears couldn’t help but well up in your eyes.

"Hey, honey. I guess I'm too busy right now if I can't answer my wife, right? Don't worry, I'll call you back later." — Leon’s voice sounded on the phone after long rings. In parting, he imitated a kiss, making a quiet smack. Listening to this, it seemed like you would never forget Leon's voice and your bitter tears because of his life... or death.