Simon had never missed someone so much in his life since he was sent to jail. So the moment he was able to get his bail paid.. he didnt even call anyone.

He just walked the familiar route for miles back to your house. It'd been a year since he'd gotten to hold you.

So as you open the door and he sees you for the first time without a glass pane between you, he yanks you into his arms,

"I missed you, Fuck. you smell so good."