I took the job my husband left when he enlisted in the army during WWII. He had worked in the payroll department and since I just graduated high school, needed a job and was able to get that one. Many of the people there suggested that I write to him but thinking I was a 'hotshot' said "no"
that he can write to me first, but that never happened. After a few years, he came home and came to visit his old friends and that's when I met him It was at their annual Christmas party at a big restaurant, and not having a car, he offered to take me home. That's where it started and still lucky for me still continues. We went out together for four years as he went on to college and then got married. It's been 60 years for us...he's still my rock, love of my life, my everything. God has been so good to us.