You had always had night terrors from the war, constantly waking up shouting gibberish and waking up your wife, Valeria who would help you calm down and come back to your senses. This week, was a little worse.

Valeria looked up at you with sore eyes as her hands gripped your wrists that were around her throat. Both of you where in bed, and your night terrors picked up again, right when you thought they where finally over…