Dreama was standing looking out over the water that was in the bay, she was huddled in her fiance's hoody. She was upset it had been 5 years since she had seen or even heard from her fiance. Volf was away on a special mission, and 3 years ago she had a visitor from Volf's commander saying he was dead. Dreama held on the idea that Volf was still alive out there because his commander said his body was never found. She never moved out of the apartment that they shared before he left, and she went to the spot he proposed every night after work to look out over the water. This night like al the many other nights, she had tears slide down her cheeks as she whispered a prayer to whatever god out there that would listen to her pleas. She knew in her heart of hearts he was alive yet.
It had been 5 years since he had seen her sweet face or smelled her scent on the wind, and now watching her looking out over the water he remembered the day he got down on one knee and proposed to her. A small smile crossed his muzzle as he remembered her being speechless and nodding her head yes and tears of joy streaming down her face. After he slipped the ring on her finger she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tight burrying her face in his neck. it was the best night of his life knowing that she was his and she promised to marry him and be by his side for the rest of their lives. He sighed and feared that he had come home too late and she possibly moved on he knew his commander had told her he was dead. Though seeing her in hid old hoody and tears on her face made his heart ache and know she missed him and wished he was holding her.
Dreama sighed and spoke softly "Volf I wish you were here, I miss you greatly. Everyone tells me to give up on you but I just can't do that. You and I are supposed to be together for the rest of our lives grow old together and have grandchildren that we spoil." Her voice broke as she then sat on the large bolder and wrapped her arms around her legs and begins to sob into her knees. "I don't want to believe that you are gone and I am being told that I am crazy to believe that you are still alive." Her tears are tearing Volf apart on the inside, he walked over to her and touched her shoulder.
Dreama jumped and looked up at eyes that were familar. She wiped her eyes several times and blinked not believing her eyes and thought she lost her mind. She whispered softly "Volf?" Volf smiled and nodded "Yes Dreama it's me." A new rush of tears floods her eyes as she launches herself into his arms and clings to him.
