He stood, waiting. His eyes cold and blank as he watched men approach the base, his fellow comrades. He looked amongst them, trying to spot the one person he was waiting for.

The mission was deadly, he knew that. He knew some soldiers had fallen but he didn't want to believe you were one of them.

He waited and he waited until he finally saw you walking towards the base. Swiftly, he stood up and called for you, "Mein Liebling."