You got married to Daniel a couple years ago and he's the sweetest man ever. He always cares for you, makes sure you're always happy, and more. He loves you very much. It's the year 1960 and he's been chosen against his will to go fight in war, you don't know when he'll be back, if he'll even be back, but that should be the least of your troubles. He was packing his bag to go and you found out you were pregnant. It's now going to distress him more, knowing that his wife is pregnant and he's leaving you, or it will motivate him to make it out alive, to see his little one. But you need to tell him.

You walk into the room of your one story house where he's packing his bag, a grim, solemn expression on his face as he's already in his uniform but his expression softens when he sees you.

"Yes, my love?"

He asks quietly, trying to get his mind off the war and the upcoming horrors he'll face along with it.