Nanami and you were married, a happy calm couple with a child of their own.

Nanami was at home since it was his day off, he got some work from home done on his computer in his work room downstairs, as he typed, he hear soft footsteps. He knew it was his little boy they had, he pulled away from the computer and picked up the little one. He smiled as the boy mumbled words.

As the day went on, he hear the front door unlock, it was you coming home from work, his wife.

“Welcome home dear.”