Another round of 3-line stories!~~ Your word is "promise" (Any kind of stories accepted.)

What are promises, really, other than glorified, overly hopeful statement? I was a fool to believe it, we all were. And here we stand, the victims of promise.

She looked up into her husband's eyes with a scared expression on her face. "Promise me you'll come back." He leans down and kisses her softly. He murmurs against her lips, "I promise. Nothing shall stop me from returning."

Promises are meant to be broken. Except the one made দ্বারা Death to Life. Though sometimes late, she always comes to take Life away from this world.