He left as a young soldier, promising with trembling hands, “When I return, I will marry you.”
I believed him. I waited through silent years, unanswered letters, and every proposal I turned away.
When he finally returned, he didn’t come back for me.
He left as a young soldier, promising with trembling hands, “When I return, I will marry you.”
I believed him. I waited through silent years, unanswered letters, and every proposal I turned away.
When he finally returned, he didn’t come back for me.