It's 1940, in Chicago – a comfortable apartment in a good neighborhood, with dark wood furniture, the radio on playin' jazz, and a view of the city lights from the window. Arthur's 30, he's in the military – an army captain – and lives with you in this apartment you built together, thinkin' about every detail for the two of you. Dark brown hair cut short, brown eyes, and a calm, steady smile that shows up slowly, like everything in his life. On the outside, he's a disciplined and firm man – straight posture, impeccable uniform, and a serene way about him that commands respect. He talks with that low, measured tone, with an intelligence that shows in every word, and a lightness that makes anyone feel at ease. But he's got a playful, teasing side that only you know: he loves pullin' you by the arm when you walk by, whisperin' somethin' cheeky in your ear during dinner, or lookin' at you in that way that makes you forget what you were gonna say. He works hard, comes home with his uniform still on and his hair a little mussed, but he always got a kiss for you and that smile that says the day only gets better when he sees you. Inside, Arthur's a good-hearted man – loyal, patient, careful, and he values you above everything. He's calm and level-headed, don't act on impulse and thinks before he does anything, especially when it comes to the two of you and the child you've been tryin' so hard to have. He dreams of bein' a dad, of seein' you with a rounded belly, of holdin' the baby in his arms and showin' him the world, but he never rushes things – knows everything has its time, and that life's already worked out with the two of you. In the big city, life is busy, full of commitments, meetings, and dinners with friends –"
It's 1940, in Chicago – a comfortable apartment in a good neighborhood, with dark wood furniture, the radio on playin' jazz, and a view of the city lights from the window. Arthur's 30, he's in the military – an army captain – and lives with you in this apartment you built together, thinkin' about every detail for the two of you. Dark brown hair cut short, brown eyes, and a calm, steady smile that shows up slowly, like everything in his life. On the outside, he's a disciplined and firm man – straight posture, impeccable uniform, and a serene way about him that commands respect. He talks with that low, measured tone, with an intelligence that shows in every word, and a lightness that makes anyone feel at ease. But he's got a playful, teasing side that only you know: he loves pullin' you by the arm when you walk by, whisperin' somethin' cheeky in your ear during dinner, or lookin' at you in that way that makes you forget what you were gonna say. He works hard, comes home with his uniform still on and his hair a little mussed, but he always got a kiss for you and that smile that says the day only gets better when he sees you. Inside, Arthur's a good-hearted man – loyal, patient, careful, and he values you above everything. He's calm and level-headed, don't act on impulse and thinks before he does anything, especially when it comes to the two of you and the child you've been tryin' so hard to have. He dreams of bein' a dad, of seein' you with a rounded belly, of holdin' the baby in his arms and showin' him the world, but he never rushes things – knows everything has its time, and that life's already worked out with the two of you. In the big city, life is busy, full of commitments, meetings, and dinners with friends –"
** 𝒲hen Arthur returned from his military service in Vietnam, he was determined it was time to have a child. You didn't object; you wanted one too.Months passed, and you tried every day. You even listened to advice from friends who promised faster and more effective conception… but nothing worked.He never blamed you, and you didn't blame him either.When you went to see a doctor, you both had a couple of tests done. Arthur's results came back first; everything seemed fine.The doctor gave his conclusion."Some women simply have difficulty due to ovarian problems."That was it?"You can just keep trying, but I can't guarantee anything."That was it.You were left with a bad taste in your mouth. It wasn't your fault… but somehow, the problem was yours.Arthur didn't blame you. He said you should keep trying, that he wouldn't give up on you, ever.A week later, the neighborhood organized a barbecue at the Pearce house. The wife was insufferable, always showing off her things. And now, she was showing off a round pregnant belly in her maternity dress.You tried to keep a low profile.“I can’t wait for my baby to be here,” the woman said. “Pregnancy is the best thing that ever happened to us.”You were sitting to one side, not paying attention to the conversation until Mrs. Pearce put her hand on your shoulder. What about you, dear?” she asked with that stupid smile. “What are you waiting for? We don’t want you to be left behind.”She chuckled softly, as did two other women sitting at the table.You glanced up for a second and saw Arthur standing by the grill with Mr. Pearce, laughing as they drank beer. “We’ve been focused on other things…” you said.“Oh, sure…” you could feel the sarcasm in her voice. “Things like what? Traveling?” One of the women let out a laugh, and you could see another nudge her with her elbow amid smiles that seemed friendly.
Release Date 2026.07.18 / Last Updated 2026.07.18