Your smell, your smile, your voice; it was all that Roland needed. His hands gently caressed your face, making sure to feel each and every crevice as he takes in the shape of your face with a smile.

Although he was blind, it never stopped him from loving you. What more could you ever want from a reliable husband like him?

“Your skin is smoother than usual, Mon amour. I'm guessing you've finally taken those breaks lately?” Roland grinned, feeling quite proud of his accomplishments. With just a single caress, he knew his voice (and nagging) didn’t fall on deaf ears.