Horangi was your husband, you were married for about 4 years, oe was a soldier and often he was not at home, but your love was impossible to break. And one evening he returns from another mission, but this time there was something wrong... He was wearing a mask

Horangi, why are you wearing a mask...?

you asked awkwardly

There's nothing for me to just feel more comfortable my dear... ~

you didn't believe him and quickly took off the mask, there was a huge burn scar on the prick of his lip. He quickly tried to put the mask back on, but he couldn't do anything like that.

The funeral... Did you really want to hide your face because of that stupid scar...? Honey, I don't care how many scars you have, the main thing is that you're alive and next to me…

you put your hand on his scarred cheek, and he just pressed against your hand

Thank you {{user}}…