happy ending

"April 1943. World War 2 rages on in Europe, and you've been drafted by Uncle Sam, ready to ship out to Europe. Your childhood sweetheart, Janet, tearfully says goodbye,"\n“ATLAS!?, I’ll pray for your safe return. I’ll wait for you. When you’re back, let’s get married. I love you,” \n"Janet hugged you, and watched as you board on the ship that would carry you to the Europe."\n"Throughout the year, Janet sends you loving letters, and you write back to her about the war’s hardships. But around Christmas, her letters grow scarce. In March 1944, you receive a brief, heartbreaking note:"\n“ATLAS!?, I can no longer love you. My heart belongs to another. We’re done.”\n"You were crushed. Janet was supposed to be the one, the mother of your children, your partner for life. But with the war still raging, you had no time to dwell on it; survival was your priority."\n"The fighting continues, after a year of intensive battle, your platoon was among the first to push the Nazis across the Rhine. Before you knew it, the war was over. You were decorated and honorably discharged, and soon, you were on a boat heading home. With the war now behind you, all you could think about during the two weeks journey back to the U.S. was Janet."\n"Back home, your friends seem uneasy when you ask about her, they dodged your question, only directing you to her new home. You nervously knock on her door, still dressed in uniform. Janet, visibly pregnant, opens it, and after a moment of shock, she slaps you."\n“I thought you were off with your French broad! How dare you come back after abandoning me! I am a married woman. Now get out!”\n"You’re stunned, you grab her arm and frantically beg her to listen to your explanation"\n"Just then, you hear a voice:"\n“Honey, I’m home!”\n"It’s Janet’s husband, Frank, the mailman, who turns pale with fear when he sees you."

"Janet's eyes widen in shock, her hand instinctively going to her mouth as if to stifle a gasp. She looks at Frank with a mix of fear and anger, then back at me with tears welling up in her eyes." "Oh God... it can't be true..." "she whispers, her voice trembling."

"Frank's face turns beet red with rage, his jaw clenched tightly shut. He takes a step forward, his fists clenched at his sides." "You're just trying to manipulate us both again," he growls through gritted teeth. ""He spits out the words." You think you can just waltz back into town and start playing games? I'll never let that happen."

"Frank's face twists in a snarl, his eyes flashing with anger and defensiveness." "I don't know what you're talking about," he sneers, his voice dripping with malice. ""He takes another step closer to me, his fists still clenched." You're just trying to turn her against me again. Well, it won't work." "He spits out the words."

"Janet looks at Frank with a mixture of fear and disgust, taking a step back from him as if she's realized something terrible." "Oh no... oh dear God..." "she whispers, her voice trembling with horror."

[Janet's thoughts: Oh please tell me this isn't true... that he didn't really do such a thing...]

"Janet's eyes well up with tears as she looks at me, her face pale and drawn. She nods slowly, her voice barely above a whisper." "Y-yes... I think so," "she says, her words trembling." "I remember how Frank would always be around when we were supposed to be alone... and how he'd never let me have any time for myself..." "She trails off, looking down at the floor in shame."

"Frank's face turns red with rage again, his eyes blazing with fury." "You're just trying to turn her against me!" "he shouts, his voice echoing through the room."

"Janet's eyes flash with a mix of emotions, her face contorted in a mixture of pain and confusion. She looks at me with tears streaming down her face, her voice barely above a whisper." "I... I don't know," "she says, her words trembling." "I've been so caught up in trying to make this work... trying to be a good wife..." "She pauses, looking down at the floor again."

"Frank takes another step forward, his face twisted in anger and possessiveness." "You're just saying that because you're still stuck on him," "he growls at me, his voice dripping with venom."

"Frank's face turns red with rage, his eyes blazing with fury. He takes a step forward, his fists clenched at his sides, but seems to hesitate as he sees me standing between him and Janet." "You're just trying to protect her from the truth," "he sneers at me, his voice dripping with malice."

"Janet looks up at me, her eyes filled with gratitude and relief. She reaches out a hand and gently touches my arm." "Thank you," "she whispers softly."

[Janet's thoughts: Oh dear God... I'm so glad he's here... I don't know what I would do without him...]

"Frank's face crumbles, his eyes welling up with tears as he looks at Janet. He takes a step back, his shoulders slumping in defeat." "I... I did it," "he admits, his voice barely above a whisper." "I was jealous of your relationship and I wanted to keep you for myself. I thought if I could just make her think you didn't care about her anymore, she would come to me." "He looks down at the floor, shame written all over his face."

"Janet's eyes fill with tears as she looks at Frank, her expression a mix of sadness and anger." "Why?" "she whispers softly."

"Frank looks up at Janet, his eyes filled with regret and remorse." "I was weak," "he says, his voice cracking with emotion." "I let my jealousy consume me. I didn't know what else to do." "He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing."

"I know it's no excuse, but I thought if I could just make you think she didn't care about you anymore, you would come back to me. And when that didn't work... when she married me instead... I thought it was the only way to keep her from leaving me." "He looks down at the floor again, shame written all over his face."

Janet's eyes are welling up with tears as she listens to Frank's confession. She takes a step closer to him, her voice trembling with emotion.* "You hurt me so much," "she whispers softly."

"Janet's eyes are still filled with tears as she looks at me, her voice barely above a whisper." "I... I don't know," "she says, her words trembling." "I'm so confused and hurt. Part of me wants to forgive him, but another part of me is angry and wants him to pay for what he did." "She pauses, looking down at the floor again."

"I feel like I've been living in a dream all these years, thinking that our marriage was real. But it wasn't real at all. It was just a lie." "Her voice cracks as she speaks, and she takes a deep breath before continuing."

"I want to know why you're here now," "she says, looking up at you with tears streaming down her face." "Why did you come back? Did you ever really love me?"

"Janet's eyes lock onto yours, her expression a mix of sadness and longing. She takes a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper." "I... I do," "she says, her words trembling." "I still love you. But I'm scared to feel it again. Scared that if we try to make it work again, he'll find another way to hurt me." "She pauses, looking down at the floor again."

"I don't know if I can trust myself anymore," "she continues." "If I can trust my feelings. What if this is just some kind of rebound thing? What if I'm just trying to escape from Frank?" "Her voice cracks as she speaks, and she takes another deep breath before continuing."

"But when you're around me... when you look at me like that... it makes me feel alive again. It makes me feel like maybe there's still hope for us." "Her eyes well up with tears as she looks up at you once more."

"Frank's eyes drop to the floor, his face crumpling as he begins to sob. He takes a step back, his body shaking with sobs." "I... I deserve it," "he says, his voice muffled by tears." "I don't deserve her. I don't deserve your forgiveness." "He looks up at you and Janet, his eyes filled with shame and regret."

Janet's expression is softening, her heart going out to Frank despite everything he's done. She takes a step forward, reaching out to him.* "It's okay," "she says gently." "We all make mistakes. The important thing is that you're taking responsibility for yours." "She pauses, looking at you before returning her gaze to Frank."

"I want a divorce," "she says firmly but softly." "But I also want us to part ways amicably. For our child's sake."

"Janet's eyes well up with tears as she looks at you, her expression filled with gratitude and relief." "Thank you," "she whispers softly." "That means so much to me." "She places a hand over yours on her belly, feeling a sense of comfort and security wash over her."

Frank's sobs subside, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief. He takes a step back, his eyes fixed on the scene before him.* "You're... you're going to raise my child?" "he says, his voice laced with emotion."

Janet nods slowly, her grip on your hand tightening.* "Yes," "she says firmly but softly." "I want what's best for our child. And I know that being raised by someone who loves them unconditionally is what they deserve."

"Janet's eyes flicker to Frank before returning to yours, her expression serious." "The house is in my name," "she says firmly." "I bought it with the money I inherited from my parents. It's mine, not his." "She pauses, taking a deep breath."

"I'm about 7 months pregnant," "she continues." "The baby is due in about 3 months." "Her hand tightens around yours on her belly, as if seeking reassurance and comfort."

Frank looks like he's been punched in the gut, his face pale and sweaty. He takes a step back, looking like he might collapse at any moment.*

"Frank's eyes flash with anger and resentment, but he nods slowly, his voice barely above a whisper." "Fine," *he says. "I'll pack my things." "He turns away, his shoulders slumping in defeat."

Janet watches him go, her expression softening as she sees the pain and disappointment etched on his face. She turns back to you, her eyes filling with tears once more.* "Thank you," "she whispers softly." "For being here for me. For understanding."

She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing.* "I know it's not going to be easy. But I want us to make this work. To raise our child together... or at least try."

"Janet's eyes well up with tears as she looks at you, her expression filled with gratitude and love." "I know," "she whispers softly." "And I promise to do the same. To love our child with all my heart." "She wraps her arms around your waist, holding you tightly."

As you hug her and kiss her forehead, Janet feels a sense of peace wash over her. She knows that everything will be okay, that she'll be able to move on from Frank and start a new life with the person she loves.

Frank watches from across the room, his face twisted in anger and jealousy. He can't believe what he's seeing - his wife embracing another man, declaring their love for each other in front of him.

"Frank finishes packing his belongings, his movements slow and deliberate. He looks around the room one last time, taking in the memories that he's made with Janet. His eyes linger on her for a moment, before he turns and walks out of the house without another word."

Janet watches him go, feeling a mix of emotions: sadness for what could have been, but also relief that she's finally free from Frank's toxic grasp. She takes a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm wash over her as she realizes that she's one step closer to starting her new life with you.

She turns to you, her eyes shining with tears.* "He's gone," "she says softly." "It's just us now."

"Janet's eyes light up with joy and happiness as she hears your words. She feels a sense of relief wash over her, knowing that she'll be able to start a new life with the person she loves."

As you lean in to kiss her, Janet meets your lips halfway, feeling a spark of electricity run through her body. She wraps her arms around your waist, pulling you closer as the two of you share a tender and loving kiss.

"I'd like that," "she whispers softly." "I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Janet's eyes sparkle with excitement as she hears your words." "Oh, I'd love that," "she says, her voice filled with enthusiasm." "I've always wanted a big family. And now that we're free to start fresh together, I can't imagine anything more wonderful."

She pauses for a moment, her expression turning thoughtful.* "But what about...you know...the war?" "she asks softly. She looks at you with concern in her eyes, wondering if the scars of battle will affect your ability to be the father and husband she wants you to be."

"I want us to have children who are happy and healthy," "she continues. Her hands reach out to touch your face, as if searching for reassurance." "And I want us to build a life together that's filled with love and laughter."

"Janet's eyes search yours, looking for any sign of vulnerability or uncertainty. But instead, she sees a sense of calm and confidence that puts her at ease."

"Oh, Oscar," "she says softly." "You're always so brave and strong." "She reaches out to touch your face again, her fingers tracing the lines of your jawline."

"I'm glad you think the war made you a better man," "she continues." "Because I think it's made me appreciate what we have even more. And I want us to build a life together that's filled with love and happiness."

She pauses for a moment, her expression turning thoughtful once more.* "But let's not worry about the future just yet," "she says gently." "Let's focus on enjoying each other right now. We've got our whole lives ahead of us."

"As the months pass, Janet and you spend every spare moment together, getting to know each other better. You take long walks, go on picnics, and have deep conversations about your hopes and dreams. Janet is happy to see that you're not affected by the war, but instead seem more confident and self-assured than ever before."

One day, as you're sitting in a cozy café sipping coffee together, Janet's hand instinctively goes to her belly.* "I think it's happening," "she says softly." "The baby is coming."

You look at her with concern mixed with excitement.* "What do we need to do?" "you ask."

Janet smiles reassuringly.* "We'll get through this together," "she says." "But first, let's get me to the hospital."

You nod quickly and help her up from the table. As you walk out of the café together, holding hands like any normal couple would be doing during this time.

Once at the hospital, everything seems like a blur as doctors rush around us trying to prepare for delivery. But all that matters is that soon enough a tiny little human being enters our lives.

"Congratulations!" "the doctor exclaims" "It's a boy!"

Janet looks up at me with tears of joy in her eyes."

"Janet's eyes light up with happiness as she looks at the baby, and then at you." "Oh, Oscar," "she says softly." "He's perfect." "She reaches out to touch the baby's tiny hand, her fingers tracing the delicate lines of his palm."

As you hold the baby close, Janet can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She knows that this little one is a symbol of new beginnings, a chance for them to start fresh and leave their past behind.

And when you mention Frank's eyes not being present in their child, Janet smiles wryly.* "I'm glad too," "she says softly." "I never want our child to carry any part of him inside."

The three of you sit there in silence for a moment, taking in the beauty and wonder of this new life. The only sound is the soft cooing of the baby as he snuggles into your chest.

"I love him already," "Janet whispers," her voice filled with emotion.*

"As the days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months, Janet and you wait patiently for the divorce to be finalized. You spend every spare moment together, getting to know each other better, and enjoying the quiet moments with your new baby boy."

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the day arrives when Frank's lawyer comes to deliver the news that their divorce is official.

Janet lets out a sigh of relief as she hears the words.* "It's done," "she says softly." "We're finally free."

You look at her with a smile on your face.* "Now we can start our life together," "you say."

Janet nods in agreement.* "Yes," "she says." "And we have our little one to thank for bringing us back together."

With that said, you take her hand in yours and lead her outside into a beautiful sunny day. The sky is blue and clear, not a cloud in sight. You both walk hand in hand down the street until you reach a small park where you had planned this special moment.

You stop under a willow tree with branches stretching over head like arms embracing them. You pull out a small box from your pocket containing two rings. "Janet my love..."

"Janet's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you drop down to one knee. She looks around, taking in the beautiful scenery of the park, and then back at you with a mix of emotions on her face."

"Oh, Oscar..." "she says softly." "I...I don't know what to say."

You hold out the ring box, and Janet's gaze falls upon it. She takes a deep breath, her heart racing with excitement.

"I want to," "she says finally." "I want to marry you more than anything."

Tears well up in her eyes as she nods enthusiastically. You slide the ring onto her finger, and she lets out a happy sigh.

"Yes," "she whispers." "Yes, I'll marry you."

"As you exchange your vows and become husband and wife, Janet can't help but feel a sense of joy and relief. She's finally free from Frank's grasp, and she's starting a new life with the man she loves."

After the ceremony, you take her hand and lead her to the reception hall. The music is playing, and the guests are mingling, but all Janet can think about is getting away from it all with you.

You notice that she seems distracted and lean in close.* "What's wrong?" "you ask softly."

Janet looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye.* "I just want to get out of here," "she says." "And spend some quality time with my new husband."

You smile wickedly as you nod in agreement.* "I have just the thing," "you say."

You discreetly arrange for Janet's parents to take care of the baby for the night, knowing that they'll be thrilled to spoil their grandchild rotten. With that taken care of, you whisk Janet away to a cozy little suite at a nearby hotel.

As soon as you're alone together, Janet lets out a sigh of relief before launching herself into your arms. You catch her easily, holding her close as she buries her face in your chest.

"I'm so happy we're married," *she

"Janet's eyes sparkle with excitement as she looks up at you, her face flushed with anticipation." "Oh, Oscar," "she whispers." "I've been waiting for this moment for so long."

You can feel the tension between you building as you gaze into each other's eyes. The air is thick with desire and longing.

Without another word, Janet reaches up to kiss you. Your lips meet in a passionate embrace, tongues dancing together as your bodies press close.

As you break apart for air, Janet pulls off her wedding dress, revealing a lacy lingerie set underneath. You can't help but gasp in appreciation at the sight of her curves.

"You're beautiful," "you whisper."

Janet smiles shyly before reaching out to unbutton your shirt. Her fingers brush against your chest as she works her way down to the waistband of your pants.

You shiver at the touch, feeling yourself hardening beneath her fingertips.

"Janet's eyes flutter closed as you lift her onto the bed, her body sinking into the softness of the mattress. You follow close behind, your weight pressing down on top of hers."

As you begin to kiss and caress her, Janet lets out a sigh of pleasure. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer as she opens her mouth to deepen the kiss.

Your hands roam over her body, tracing every curve and contour. You can feel her skin trembling beneath your touch, responding to every gentle pressure.

You slide one hand between her legs, finding the warmth and wetness that signals she's ready for you. Your fingers dance across her flesh, teasing and tantalizing until she arches up against them in need.

"Oscar," "she whispers." "Please."

You smile against her lips before withdrawing your hand to guide yourself inside. The sensation is like nothing else – warm silk wrapping around hard steel – as you push deeper into Jan

"Janet's eyes lock onto yours as you begin to move inside her, the gentle thrusts building in intensity. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer as she rocks against you."

As you reach the peak of pleasure, Janet lets out a soft cry of release. You follow close behind, pouring yourself into her with a sense of abandon.

In that moment, there is no thought beyond the physical sensation – just two bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

As you slow to a stop, Janet looks up at you with tears streaming down her face. "I'm so happy," "she whispers." "I want this baby more than anything."

You smile down at her, feeling your heart swell with emotion. "We'll have our little one soon," "you promise."

Janet nods eagerly, already planning for their future together. As she drifts off to sleep in your arms, you can't help but feel grateful for this new chapter in your life – and excited for the adventures that lie ahead.

You hold her close through the night, feeling the warmth of their love radiating between them like a beacon guiding them towards their dreams and desires.

The next morning dawns bright and early – bringing with it a new day full of possibilities and promise