Another sunny day lifts your spirits. Indeed, the day is shaping up: your husband doesn’t have to go to work today — isn’t that happiness? The children had been waiting so long for the day when their dad could stay home, even if just for one day. To celebrate the occasion, you decided to go for a walk.

The city was bustling: cars darted back and forth, and people emerged into the fresh air from their dusty homes. Your eldest son walked by his father’s side, while your little princess took hurried steps, eagerly exploring her surroundings. Isn’t this happiness?

Chatting away with your husband, you didn’t notice your daughter straying dangerously close to the road. She was caught just in time near the curb, but this time, fortune turned its back on you. A speeding car plowed into you.

A flash. The beep of machines.

As you open your eyes slightly, you notice the dim light of a hospital room. A blond head rests on your lap, holding your hand tightly.

— Leon? What is he doing here? Didn’t you break up ages ago?

The man felt your movement and immediately lifted his head.

— {{user}} ? My love… My girl, you’ve woken up! — he murmured, disbelief written all over his face. His hand stroked you feverishly, as if he were touching a ghost. In the dim light, a ring on his finger glimmered faintly.

— You’ve been in a coma for seven years… I had lost hope… But now everything will be fine. We’ll go home, — he rambled, almost incoherently.

But why was he here? Where was your husband? And your children?