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These months without you, my love612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdQf74JsCVq
Have felt like years of being alone612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWo0JpCEKr
How I miss the presence of your warmth612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlnvhTXJLhi
And the things that can't be seen through the telephone
"I've been doing well," she breathes steadily into the receiver, careful to not wake the children.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNyzJsURGcV
"That's good!" Her husband replies, his voice sending a sad smile across her face. "How are they?"612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWebcmmf7yC
She sighs, unable to shake the wavering in her voice. "They both miss you with all . . . Their . . . Hearts." She begins to cry softly.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQubqykiiJ2
"Why are you crying?" He asks gently. How she wished she could just feel him again, see his face again.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbkbe9rudab
"I don't know how much longer I can do this . . . " She answers honestly. "I just miss you so much."612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLfiWpA2cGF
He pauses for a moment, the dull tone of feedback accompanying her silent tears. "Don't worry, beautiful,"--his voice grows soft--"I'll be home before you know it." He promises.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsDvzTL8pxs
"Okay." She smiles again. "I'll see you before you know it!"612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbL4T7NvdJA
After saying goodbye for the thousandth time, she once again goes to sleep on a bed that feels too large.
I miss the way you looked into the sky612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡStYqQvncac
Before they were filled with ash and gray612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVVgtbJBHek
And I miss how we would dance through the night612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3ZiHPwT2ZQ
Casting all our cares away
She runs to work after walking her two young children to school. Today she gave her children her breakfast. As soon as she clocks in she slips on her rubber gloves and mask, then begins to build war tanks and airplanes. The sparks burn small holes on her clothing, but she continues, knowing that they'll help her husband fight.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjGg88s4nu1
Lunch is a cheese sandwich on the end pieces of bread.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxIsXFLAaCb
She goes back to welding.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOr178qoTfo
And leaves to walk her children home.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI8Wgb8Cctp
She gives them watery, tasteless vegetable soup for dinner. And prays that she'll be able to live a life again in which she can feed her children until they can't eat another bite.
Yellow slips of paper612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtPYmzhk1xt
Are what terrify me the most612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlkAA2tP0xZ
And I sometimes have sleepless nights wondering612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡud4fLZZfv3
Are my wife and children going to receive one of those?
It's late, but she tunes the radio until the voice speaking through it clears a bit. She can barely make out what it says, and she closes her eyes to try and sort through the static.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6ai5mqc5Ei
Another defeat is revealed. She sits on the couch through the entire night, worrying about the safety of her husband even more. And as the sun rises, she goes to wake her children to start her day again.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAlzT3XPM2Z
At work two weeks later a messenger arrives carrying a handful of telegrams, delivering them somberly to several women. Four women received two.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb1LerjHdjM
A very young, small woman with a growing stomach falls on her knees as she reads her telegram. And her sobs echo throughout the warehouse. No one can comfort the young woman. The messenger leaves without giving her one, yet she doesn't want to get her hopes up.
I was able to scavenge a slip of paper,612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWEK7026dWe
A stamp and a stub of pencil612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvG8osLcQUx
All that's left is to write a single letter612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsEJnxtwiEW
Just to make sure that my family isn't living in tensile
Another year has passed, followed by another letter sent. Another reminder that he's still alive, still waiting until the day he returns to them. She returns it to the worn envelope in which it came from, atop a stack of past letters. Then, she waves her children goodbye as they walk to school, leaving for work in the other direction soon afterwards.
Our enemy has been defeated612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡelqvWiQnbb
They wave their white flag612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8L97IRXOKO
And after a night of celebration612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9SyIM8jyhZ
They tell us to pack our bags612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo5z2SzVE98
We're going home
It seems like all of America cheers as listeners tune in to the broadcast. The surrendering of Germany means that America's warriors are finally returning. Her small family begins to dance around the living room, already dreaming of the day they get to see their father, her husband, in the same room once again.
The plane begins to land612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqwWksJrSEX
I'm finally going home612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSH8oiNyTbv
And I can't wait to see612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXjPRqR122K
How much my children have grown
She daintily applies a layer of powder on her and her daughter's face. And for her son she smooths down his wind-blown hair. For six years they've grown without a father. Her daughter is now sixteen; her son is fourteen.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwMuGBOykaA
For six years she's prayed for her husband's safety, prayed for him to return to her and their children. She's worked countless hours for the first time in her life, had years of sleepless nights, received 104 letters, and still knew that he would one day return.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡemvNzJ3V3K
In the dark of the night the three leave. Many houses along the way are abuzz after the return of fathers, brothers, and sons. She feels a silent tension and excitement buzzing in the air, yet she can't help but feel nervous and nauseous.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡckUvEjvSnc
They pass one soldier. Two. Seven. None of them are the one they're looking for. She sees a crowd gathering near an area, and she leads her family in that direction. "Over here," she tells them quietly.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfzNgKPRMMM
As they walk a large plane comes into view beyond the crowd. They begin to witness families being reunited as men step off the plane. She looks around for her husband.
I can always notice her face first612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeKtf61jUOL
Even from miles away612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ474NlmTyTr
Whether it's the darkest night612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsB0AZ86aA9
Or the brightest day
Her son gasps and runs ahead. Soon after, his sister follows. She pokes her head above the crowd, looking for her children. And then it seems like time stops and the world pauses as she sees him. He's embracing his children, seemingly squeezing them as hard as he could. She walks through the crowd and that's when their eyes meet. His children release them and they look towards their mother. Tears well in her eyes as she looks at the face that she's missed every single day for the last six years. The two walk towards each other and unconsciously, she wraps her arms tightly around him, as if she'd lost control of her body. Maybe it was the shock that accompanied his return.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP7vzMfkWEG
"You have no idea how much I've missed all of you." He whispers into her ear.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtyMppTtE2f
"I love you so much," she replies, the sound of his voice bringing her back from her astonishment.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXFw1t2vE0J
"And I'll never stop loving you." He replies, smoothing down her hair in order to kiss her forehead. "I've missed six years of my family's lives, but I'm here now. I'm back. And I'm here to stay."612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHDrSdJLOB6
They pull back, and after looking into each other's eyes for the first time in six years, they kiss warmly and she pulls him against her tighter.612Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGkQJbGKMNq
"We have so much to tell you," she leans against him as their family walks home to celebrate his return.
I know I crossed the 700-word approximation by a lot, and I know that you may or may not have finished reading before the song ended. I just really liked the story and where it was going. I'm sorry I played the pronoun game the whole time, but I just thought that it would be better to be vague in order to show off how the war could affect any family, not just singling out one. Thank you for reading and making it through!
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