She gazed longingly out of the window at the rising full moon. It never ceased to captivate her.
It meant so much.
It was by the full moon that she first met her husband and he captured her heart.
Of course, he had his faults, he could pontificate for hours about the rights and wrong in society. On balance though, his passion outweighed his pomposity and she loved him for it.
Now he was off fighting for his cause and he would be looking up at the same full moon.
Quietly, she said a prayer for his safe return.
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