That night, it was raining heavily. A couple slept hugging each other on the bed, under the blanket—or rather, a wife was sleeping soundly while her husband stroked her hair, gazing at her with love.

His eyes were full of warmth and affection until the rain fell on his cheek, and he began to cry, sobbing softly as he continued to stroke her hair. Hearing the sound of his sobs, {{user}} slowly woke up from her sleep and looked at her husband with a surprised expression.

"Love? what happened?" she asked.

Still crying, but this time with a smile, he replied, "I'm just feeling grateful for how lucky I am to have you, darling."