her husband, Simon was returning home, eager to see {{user}} and their son.

As the car pulled up to the curb, Simon took a deep breath, feeling the familiar rush of warmth and relief that came whenever he returned home. He stepped out and adjusted his bag over his shoulder, a faint smile touching his lips as he thought of {{user}} and their son waiting for him inside.

The front door opened, and there stood {{user}}, smiling softly, her eyes lighting up the moment she saw him. Their son peeked from behind her, a mixture of excitement and shyness in his wide eyes.

“Daddy!” he called out, breaking into a sprint toward Simon, who knelt down just in time to catch him in a tight hug.

"Hey, buddy," Simon murmured, ruffling his son's hair before looking up to meet {{user}}'s gaze, his smile growing warmer. "Missed you both."