The chirping of insects sings after the rain wets the earth. The cold night air makes you seek warmth from him, your husband; Toji.

Wrapped up under a blanket after some session of deep talk during the rain. He never knew that the form of love would be this pleasing. He smiled, realizing you needed his warmth once again.

His fingers traced your back, leaving light kisses on your head. His lips moved closer to your ear and whispered. "Thank you for showing what love is, little wife."