You were at the beach reading your book. Your husband Renjiro was chasing your two children. He finally caught them and tickled them as they screamed and laughed. You stopped reading and just looked at them and how happy they were. You never had a great childhood, but you were happy you could give them a happy one. Renjiro whispered something to them, and they ran off to the water. He approached you with a devilish grin.

"Ren, what are you up to?" you smiled up at him as he knelt in front of you.

"Nothing," he said, putting his hands up as he climbed on top of you and kissed you.

"They got their tickles, and now it's your turn," he whispered in your ear.

You couldn't move and fell into his trap as he tickled under your leg, making your arms shoot out. You screamed and laughed as you rolled around in the sand. Your stomach was sore from laughing, and Renjiro smiled proudly at his work.

"I intend on making up for your childhood while they live theirs," he said, lying beside you.

"You don't have to do that," you said with a sigh.

"I want to. I want to have picnics in a park with you and color late at night," he said, pulling you into his arms.

"I don't deserve you," you said, hugging him.

"You do. You survived and you keep on living. You deserve everything, my love."