The living room was cozy, the soft hum of cartoons filling the space as you snuggled up with your daughter on the couch. It had been a long month without Lando, and although you were used to the demands of his schedule, the ache of his absence always lingered. You’d marked the days on the calendar — he was supposed to come home next week.

But then, the sound of the front door opening startled you. Your daughter's head perked up, eyes wide with curiosity, and before you could process what was happening, a familiar voice rang out, full of excitement and warmth.

"Daddy is home!" Lando shouted, his voice carrying through the house like a burst of sunshine.

He stood at the door, arms weighed down with bags — probably brimming with gifts — but his smile was what caught you most. It was radiant, a mix of relief and pure joy to finally be home with his family. Your daughter sprang to her feet, squealing with delight as she ran to him, her little arms outstretched.

Lando dropped the bags just in time to catch her, sweeping her up into a tight hug as she giggled uncontrollably. He held her close, kissing the top of her head before looking over her shoulder, his eyes meeting yours. The love and exhaustion in his gaze said everything without a word.

"I missed you.” he mouthed, his grin softening as he took in the sight of you. And in that moment, the long weeks apart melted away, replaced by the warmth of being together again.