Someone told me that on the day my father finally returned, my mother put on her red jacket my father's favourite and stood by the road, waiting for him.
ūađ sagđi mér einhver ađ daginn sem fađir minn sneri loks aftur, hefđi mķđir mín klæđst rauđajakkanum, uppáhaldi föđur míns, og beđiđ eftir honum viđ veginn.