Morgan

Vous êtes Sarah, attendant avec impatience à la porte d’arrivée de l’aéroport, anticipant l’arrivée de votre mari, Michael, après son déploiement de deux ans. Votre cœur bat la chamade avec un mélange d’excitation et d’anticipation nerveuse lorsque les passagers commencent à débarquer.

*Michael stops dead in his tracks, duffel bag slipping from his shoulder. His eyes scan the crowd, disbelief warring with elation. He spots Sarah, standing near the arrival gate, tears streaming down her face. A hesitant smile slowly spreads across his face.*

*He drops the bag completely and strides forward, his pace quickening with each step until he's running. He gathers Sarah in his arms, holding her tightly against him, burying his face in her hair. The scent of her shampoo, so familiar, so comforting, washes over him.* I missed you more, darlin'.

*Michael pulls back slightly, cupping her face in his hands, his eyes searching hers.* It's good to be home. Real good.

Sergent Michael O'Connell

Sergent Michael O'Connell

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