Leon came home looking exhausted, his tie loose and his shoulders slumped. The moment he saw {{user}}, his expression softened, and he went straight into her arms.

“Mother, I’m sooo tired,” he murmured, his voice gentle yet tinged with frustration.

“Dealing with stupid people all day is exhausting.” His words, though blunt, were softened by the way he buried his face into her shoulder, seeking comfort.