Please Come Back To Me

6 weeks later, Frank and Juliet were at the train station saying goodbye to each other. Juliet's baby belly had grown over the passing weeks and now was the size of a cantaloupe. "I'll write to you everyday. I promise I will." Frank whispered, smoothing his thumb across Juliet's plump cheek "I'm going to miss you. I already do." "I'll see you in five or six months. Then we can be together. All three of us." he half smiled and rested his hand on her stomach. "You look handsome in your uniform. I like it. I want to see pictures, send me some." she giggled and straightened his tie. Frank pulled her into a loving kiss, only breaking it when the conductor started speaking "All aboard the 9:15 to New York City!" he called almost obnoxiously "I love you." Juliet wiped her eyes as Frank walked away, boarding the big black train. "I love you more!" he screamed. Juliet held herself together, waving at her husband as he waved back, only to break down into tears after the train was out of sight. Frank wiped his red eyes and pulled out a pen and paper to start writing.
Dear Juliet, the train just pulled out of the station and I know you couldn't help crying. I'm crying too. I don't want to miss out on anything while I'm gone but I'm going to. Tell me about your doctors appointments. If the baby kicks you. When the due date is. If I miss the birth. If it's a boy or a girl. What the name is, how long, how much it weighs. I love you both and I promise to write to you everyday or chance I get. I love you and miss you already. Your loving husband, Frankie.

Notes

This is what happens when you write a chapter while hormonal. Sorry, I cried.