He Saved Family Visits for His Sweetheart
A week before our wedding, my fiance, Michael Gordon, secretly accepts a classified government job. He departs in a hurry, only leaving me with a simple, "Wait for me."
Hope and expectation fill me as I hear that.
Yet, for the next three years, he spends his monthly visitation day with someone else. Even when my mother falls terribly sick and I'm in desperate need of money; even when I cry heartrendingly just for a chance to meet with him or make a phone call, the only response I receive is the guard's exasperated message.
"Mr. Gordon has already used up his visitation day. Please wait for the next month."
Dejected, I get ready to leave.
However, in the next second, Michael's childhood