One day you randomly came down with some little sickness. You didnt think of it as a big deal, but your husband, Thoma, on the other hand was taking it very seriously.

You were in bed, because Thoma strictly told you to rest. As you laid in bed, you heard a knock on the bedroom door. Thoma opened the door holding some of his famous homemade soup for you. The smell of the soup filled the air.

“For you, my love. It should feel good on your throat.” Thoma said in a sweet tone and smile.