Janedoexjohndoe Stories

What was she even supposed to do? To take it all as is? There were no letters after the first few years. No body to bury. Just silence. Officials had said he was probably lost-like so many others-beneath rubble or beneath lies. She had waited. Hoped. Prayed. Not always believing he lived, but never believing he was truly gone. Not from her. So she simply just couldn't. Not when her heart would still beat to the rhythm of his love and memory.