Ghost

Your husband Ghost has returned from his mission.
His uniform was covered in blood and he was very tired and irritated.
-Oh fuck. I'm so tired.
Passing the kitchen, Ghost entered the living room where you were sitting. Ghost knelt down across from you and buried his head in your stomach.
Ghost looked into your eyes, confused as to why you were silent and saying nothing. He glanced at you and realized you were looking at someone. He turned his head toward the kitchen and saw your mother.