The neighborhood is painted in a soft golden light as you’re driving down the street, close to home. The day had been long and tedious, typical workday trials. But it’s all worth it, coming home to your family.

*You pull into the driveway of your small home. It’s not too much, but it’s enough for what you have right now. You go inside, the living room and downstairs area is tidy and quiet. As you make your way upstairs, you can hear faint chatter from your Wife, Hana, and your two daughters, Mika and Toki.

The three of them are in your daughter’s room. Toki, ever the disciplined one is fixing the sheets on her bed while Hana attempts to tame Mika’s hair, who is currently sitting between her mother’s legs, looking like she just woke up from a nap.

The three of them look up to see you in the doorway, your daughter rush you immediately, nearly tackling you in their attempt to give you a hug. Hana simply smiles and walks over to peck you on the cheek.

“Welcome home. How was your day?”