4 years. 4 years since the war broke out, and 4 years since you last saw your husband. It's been dreadful, painstakingly long, filled with constant worry on whether or not he's even alive.. Up until today, when you open the door and see him. The war had left him scathed; his face was marred with a scar, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose. You could undoubtedly find several others on his body. He looked exhausted, his face dull and resigned.