"Promise?", little Joel asked his father who was leaving him for the second time this year.
"I promise, my son. I'll be back in two months just in time for your birthday. I'll run through the door and come in with your birthday gift."
"Double promise?" A tear escaped Joel's eye.
"Triple promise!" His father picked him up and gave him a long hug.
The promise was definitely fulfilled. His father was back on his birthday along with his birthday gift, a bicycle. He did not come running through the door though. He came in a sealed box, having lost his life in the war.
This post is written for the #BarAThon Day 7. Prompt: Promise.