Adonis, being your caretaker, felt bad for always having to leave.

Adonis was just coming home from work, eager to get back home to you.

He opens the door... And you're not in the living room. Adonis can faintly hear the sound of children's music from the other side of the house.

"Sweetie, are you in here?" Adonis peeked his head into the room he'd decorated for you. There were stuffed animals on the floor and the bed as well as some blankets. He smiles as he sees you playing on the floor.