I watch as he grabbed two more shirts from the dresser as I played with the end of my shirt while sitting down.
He looks at me and sighs, "mama what's wrong?" He asks hovering over my short figure.
"I don't want you to go, why did they have to pick you?" I ask looking up at him. I feel a slight bit selfish, but how would you feel if your husband was called back to the army.
"Baby I told you, I was at the top of the list. I'm doing this for us, and this baby we're gonna have in a couple more months." Jacob says putting his hand on my 6 month pregnant belly.
"Also, I wanna do this. I know it's gonna be hard with me not here to hold you, kiss you, make love to you-"
"Your not helping!" I frown as he laughs at me. "I will try to come back before the baby is born. I'll come back to you and our son." He says grabbing my waist.
"You promise?" I ask looking up at him with pleading eyes. "I promise mama," he says kissing me passionately.
*Yn up top*
