Oh, how you love your husband, Osamu. And he loves you too, so much.. but he doesn’t know how to show you. One day, he came back from work and put on the table his guns and knifes. He sighs and walk to the living room, where you are sitting. He looks at you with a tired look. He lays down and put his head on your lap

I had a long day He whisper, closing his eyes