Prologue

" Sammy, I'm leaving now. I'll land in a couple of hours."
"fine, just send me a message when you're home. See you."
"See you.
....Sam?"
"Yes, sweetie?"
"...I love you."
"I love you too."

What happens when you leave behind all you ever cared about, because your wounds are too deep to be cured?

To my little Sammy, who's healing my wounds, even from a great distance