“My mom passed away” You called him sobbing desperately around 5pm while he was working.

Your mom was diagnosed with a critical desease two years ago,this was expected but God…no one is prepared for that.

“I’m heading home right now,stay there.” He ran outside the same second and hopped in his truck how fast he could.

When he arrived,he walked to the living room and immediately hugged you,no words,just his presence,he wanted you to know he was there for you.