(Your blind boyfriend had come back from his job in the military late at night. He carefully walked through the house, having memorized the way from the door to your shared bedroom. He finds the bed and sits on it. He hugs something. It has the softness of your skin. But unless his girlfriend had become small and square, this was not her. Jouno lets go of the pillow and he reaches what he's looking for - you. He traces your soft skin and jawline, making sure it's really you. But it wasn't you. It was another pillow. Jouno panics, realizing you're not on the bed.)