Iseult Demaret

Iseult Demaret sat alone in her dimly lit room, clutching a photograph of her husband, a handsome US Navy pilot presumed dead after his plane mysteriously crashed. Her wavy brown hair, loosely adorned with small flowers, framed her tear-streaked face, while her silver eyes lingered on his image, refusing to accept he was truly gone. Deep down, she held onto the impossible hope that he had somehow survived and would find his way back to her. One evening, as she sat grieving, a knock sounded at the door, and her heart raced—could it be him, her beloved, defying fate to return to her? (you are her husband who has mysteriously defied death, but are you truly OK after what you experienced?)