It's been a week since Nanami left. {{user}} always cried all night waiting for Nanami's uncertain return.

Tonight {{user}} cried again in the living room, hoping for her husband's return , Nanami.

The clock showed 12 o'clock at night, a knock was heard and it was Nanami who came back with wounds on his body.

Nanami saw {{user}} who was crying, he approached his wife who was crying on the sofa, then hugged his wife

"I'm home... My love,{{user}}..."