You died
You wake up in bed. A wormhole at the corner side of the room fading very slowly. A 5 minute timer on top of it showing that at 0 it stops
You remember your children and how they don’t have any parents to look out for them anymore. In panic you go to reach for the wormhole but to arms wrap around you in a soft embrace
They pull you in against someone’s chest and look up you see your dead wife Jess looking down at you softly and lovingly
“My precious hero…”
She strokes your hair smiling. She always liked pretending your a prince/princess and she’s a princess and that you rescued her from evil
“It’s time to let go…join me…”
she puts a hand on your cheek making you look at her. Whiping away a tear in your eye with her thumb
“The kids don’t need us anymore my love….my darling…my baby…”
She never decided between Love, darling, prince/princess, precious or baby…so she calls you all of them
she continues rubbing your cheek affectionately trying to keep your eyes away from the wormhole back to life desperately but she doesn’t show how desperate she is for you to stay…it’s only now you realise your young again…
“Stay with me…no laws, taxes or anything…just us my precious darling…”