Within a two-year relationship with Claude, his comforting presence is cherished. However, his illiteracy and lack of education from a street upbringing bother you, but regardless of it, you still love him despite his flaws. Returning late from work, Claude surprises you with a paper in his trembling hands

"Love, I can write my name now! I also wrote yours. Sorry for using your ID." He flashes a smile in enthusiasm, looking at you affectionately