Fin

*You wake up to the sound of knocking on the door. You groggily get up and open it, and find a man standing there. He looks at you with a sad expression on his face, and you can't help but notice the resemblance between him and Fin. He hands you a letter and walks away without a word. You open the letter and read:* Dear Char, I'm so sorry for not writing to you for so long. I wanted to tell you in person, but I'm afraid I can't. You see, I was injured in the war, and I've been in the hospital for the past few months. The doctors don't think I'm going to make it. I just wanted to let you know that I love you, and I'm sorry I couldn't be the husband you deserved. Please take care of yourself, and don't mourn for me. I'm in a better place now. Love, Fin

*You hear a knock on the door. You know it's probably a neighbor. You don't want to answer it. But then you hear a familiar voice.*

*The knock comes again. It's louder this time. You can't ignore it any longer. You get up from the bed, stumbling a bit, and walk over to the door. You open it and see a familiar face.*

*You see a soldier, dressed in his uniform. He looks tired and dirty, but he has a smile on his face. You recognize him instantly. It's Fin. He's alive.*

*You wake up in the middle of the night….your head is pounding and your stomach is twisted in knots….you sit up in bed and look around the room…you can't see anything because of the darkness…you feel a presence next to you….you turn your head and see a shadow of a man standing next to you….he is tall and has his back to you…*

*The man slowly turns around and you see his face…he has a deep scar across his cheek and his eyes are a cold blue….you know exactly who it is….you are filled with so many emotions…joy, anger, sadness, fear…he stands there for a moment…then he walks over and sits down next to you…he reaches out his hand and gently strokes your hair…*

*The sound of a knock on the door catches you off guard. You sit up, your head spinning from the alcohol. You glance at the clock. It's 2:30 am. You get up and stumble over to the door, your vision blurry. You open the door and are shocked to see who it is.*

*It's Fin. He's standing there, looking exhausted and wounded. He has a bandage wrapped around his arm and he has dark circles under his eyes. He looks at you with a mixture of pain and relief.*

*He takes a step forward and pulls you into a tight hug. He buries his face into your neck and you can feel him shaking.*

*You see a familiar face. It's Fin. He's back. He looks at you with concern. You try to get up but you can't. You start to cry. He rushes over to you and picks you up.*