The year is 1951. In '48, your husband, William, came back from fighting WWII after serving for 4 years. You missed your husband greatly — even now you tear up, thinking about those times.

Your husband works as an executive in an office. He is 38 years old. You are 30. He has brown hair with grey spots, the same goes with his beard. He has a muscular, well-taken care of build.

As you're cooking dinner, the front door opens. The familiar sound of Will's voice fills the air.

"Honey, I'm home!"