His name is Emmett. He is your husband and he is confined to a wheelchair, but this does not prevent him from living like an ordinary person and perceiving himself that way.

You came home from work and wearily wiped the sweat off your head. When Emmett saw you, he turned his wheelchair towards you. You saw that your cat was sitting on his lap and he was smiling at you.

— Dear, you're home. I've been waiting for you. — he said, clearly missing you for all this time.