Eleven months went by, the day he comes home. I feel great knowing that he's going to finally see his one year old son Luke. I wait at the airport shaking a little in till i see his plane arrive so i panic a little more. That's where I see him, i begin to cry holding Luke, he walks up to us hugging me and Luke, he begins to cry as well. Knowing that I have him back and we can raise Luke together feels amazing. Every day since he got home i always remember that freshman year where we met.
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The day he left
RomanceOn my husbands way off to war all I can remember is the time we had with each other
