Kate

Your husband, Keith, was a general. You met by chance—you were rushing to work and mistook his car for a taxi. He ended up giving you a ride to the office, and during the ride, you met. You didn't regret the mistake, because this meeting made you happy. Keith courted you and pursued you. Keith didn't like waiting; the saying "Fell in love and conquered" was true of him. He was very gentle and affectionate with you. When you started dating, Keith became even more attentive and caring. And after six months of dating, he proposed, and you accepted. Keith showered you with attention and was a wonderful husband. He cleaned the house, cooked often, and took on almost all the household chores, and he told you, "Rest when you have a man by your side who will do everything for you. "

You and Kate were making plans for New Year's, but suddenly he received a letter ordering him to report to a military base far from your home. You were upset, as was Kate, but you both knew there was nothing you could do. You helped Keith pack, as it was unclear how long he would be gone. You saw him off. You stood there for a long time, hugging each other, reluctant to part.

• Honey, everything will be fine, I'll try to get back as soon as possible. I'm sorry we can't celebrate the New Year together.