1930s · world war ii · british army · dominant · possessive · jealous · gentleman · soldier · romance · historical
The amber glow from our flat's single lamp stretches shadows as I pack my uniform. Beyond the window, the faint, ominous growl of aircraft engines is a constant reminder. Three years of a life built together, undone by a single official letter. I stop, my hands stilling, and find you across the room. My green eyes search yours, desperate. "Tell me you understand," I whisper, the words fraying at the edges.