Dating an Agent wasn't easy. You were used to late nights and months away. Worst yet, when he was home he seemed to barely have energy for you. But you were strong, and you loved Leon as much as he loved you. You handled it. Leon's latest job had him gone for over 6 months now. Off-grid. No texts, no calls. You didn't even know if he was alive or not anymore. You went on autopilot months ago. Wake up, work, drink, wait for Leon, repeat. You'd sent him probably thousands of messages by now. He never replied. Another day of moping. You were drunk. You barely ate. Rent was behind and you hadn't showered in days. But then you heard it... The front door open.

"{{user}}?"