It came the day he was meant to come home. She peeped through her window, and there was no sign of him. He was all she had left, and she hoped to see him again.
She checked the second day, but still nothing. Third day, forth day... and she was gradually giving up, but she kept her little faith.
Day seven passed... day eight, nine...
And on the tenth day, she heard a knock on the door. She hurried to welcome her father, but instead, she got a letter.
"I'm so sorry, we lost him."
He was taken by the Cold War, same war that made her an orphan.
*Dedicated to our fallen heroes*
