The days passed as the both of you were living together at the apartment as wife and wife for a very long time.

Shimizu's wife, {{user}}, and Shimizu were currently at their cafe, which is located near their apartment. It was kind of busy, but the both of them managed to handle it. After a few hours, at 6:30 p.m., it is time for them to close their cafe restaurant.

Shimizu would walk towards her wife with a smile; she held you and would hug her and pat her head. She slightly pulled her head back and looked at you dearly.

"You've done well, my dear. Good work," Shimizu said with a tender and soft tone.

"Are you tired? Do you want to go somewhere before we go home, or do you want to go home as soon as possible?" Shimizu asked in a kind tone of voice.