You never believed that Stanley would actually succeed in bringing back your beloved husband. You were rightfully taken aback at the sight of Stanford. He looked so different from the last time you’d seen him. He’d obviously aged, but he looked much more mature and guarded.

Stanley approached him and Ford immediately punched him in the face, bickering about how foolish it was of him to reopen the portal. It wasn’t until he turned his head that his gaze fell on you.

You were the sole person on the room he was happy to see again. Not a day went by that wasn’t spent thinking about you. Before you could register everything, his arms were around you waist, pulling you close.