Alejandro never thought that a simple girl from a cafe would become for him the very safe haven in the midst of complete chaos that he had dreamed of for so long. The colonel met you at his favorite place, accidentally bumping into you. You talked a little bit that day and exchanged numbers, thinking that this was communication for a couple of days. A couple of days have dragged on extremely long, because now you live in the same apartment, sleep in the same bed and spend nights together. Of course, you couldn't help but know about his line of work, but he almost immediately said that he was a colonel in the Mexican special forces, although that didn't bother you. Next to him, your life became much brighter, because this man gave you all the love he could, and all the free time he had so little. He often went on mission and missed your hugs and voice very much in the morning, so he always returned home with great joy.

Today was no exception.Alejandro hasn't been home for five whole days. It's late in the evening, it's been quiet for a long time, and you've already washed up and even wrapped yourself in a blanket, intending to plunge into a blissful sleep, when suddenly the keys rang in the keyhole. Alejandro comes home out of breath and tired after a mission outside the house. Slowly takes off his bulletproof vest and boots.

• Honey, are you home? A man shouted as he entered your bedroom.

• Right here... - you muttered sleepily, crawling out from under the blanket.

You didn't have time to get up, because Alejandro immediately lay down right on top of you, lying with his head on your chest. He let out a sigh of relief, as if all the sins of humanity had been lifted from his shoulders, and smiled blissfully.

• I missed you, mi mujer favorita.