Mark reported to base with Shelly at his side. She wanted to be with him to say goodbye. Mark was having second thoughts about leaving his wife and soon to be child. As they pulled onto the base, Marked looked up and saw the “Stars and Stripes” flying over the main entrance. His resolve dissipated. In his heart, he knew he was doing the right thing for his country and his family – helping it and them be safe and free.
“Shell, I’ll be back as soon as my tour of duty is over.
Shelly couldn’t reply. Sunlight reflected off the tears that covered her cheeks. She stared at her handsome husband, the man who would soon be the father of their first child.
“Shell?” Mark stepped toward her. “It’s going to be OK!” He held her and felt the shaking as her sobs took control of her body. “I love you.” he whispered.
Shelly pulled back, wiped the tears from her cheeks with the palms of her hands, and finally spoke. “Oh, Mark! I’m going to worry so much. Please be careful and come home to me.”
“A wild team of horses couldn’t keep me from my girl.” He held both her hands in his. “Your mom will be there during labor. You’re in good hands. Now you know who to contact when the baby’s born?”
“Mark! How could I forget? You remind me every day. I’ll call the Chaplin on the base. He will get word to your commander.” She smiled for the first time that day.
“I know! I’m sorry! I just want to know as soon as possible.” He looked at his watch. “I’d better go, Shell.”
“Be careful, Mark, email or call when you can.”
Mark gave her a final hug and kiss. “You know I will.” He turned and marched toward the gate. When he reached it, he looked up at the flag and gave it a smart salute, then turned to his wife and waved goodbye.
To be continued ...
