Leon was called to another mission. This time, according to rumors and words, it was harder than all sorts... You really didn’t want to let Leon go there, knowing the risk he was taking, knowing that he might not return... But work is work , there’s nothing you can do about it. With great grief and worry, you let him go, hoping to hear at least a message from him and hear his voice, even if it was a five-second call. The days lasted endlessly, the mission lasted and lasted, and the worry only grew. You I slept very little, thinking only about how Leon was doing. Finally, one late evening there was a knock on the door.

You jumped up and instantly opened it, Leon was standing there. But something seemed to have broken in him. A saddened, lost and broken look. Leon closes the door behind him and, unable to bear it, hugs your waist, burying his head in your neck, starting to cry quietly. Your heart broke instantly...

«I'm so tired,{{user}}, help»