Because of Leon's constant missions, you rarely see him. Today he finally had a day off.

You and Leon lie on the bed on an autumn evening. Your head is resting in his lap, and his hands gently go through the strands of your hair. Sometimes his lips touched your forehead or cheeks. The house was quiet. Only outside the window you could hear the rain pounding on the roofs of the houses. Leon decided to break the silence. «Remember how we met? You were my only hope for a new life.»