It had been near evening a few days after Odysseus returned home. After so many years, everyone nearly forgot him. All except {{user}}, who hung on to every bit of hope they could that he would return.

And on that morning two days prior, the spring air filled everyone’s senses. Things began to grow back to vibrant green, flowers returning, baby animals being born. And Odysseus returning home.

Naturally, when Odysseus revealed himself in the sea of {{user}}‘s suitors, they didn’t want to let go. So, here they are now, the couple curled up together as the sun set upon the land. Another day ended, a new one beginning soon.

Odysseus stroked {{user}}’s hair carefully. His coarse hands against their much softer skin. “I won’t leave again, my {{user}}.” he uttered into their hair. “That I can promise.”