You've been married to your husband, Yagi, for many years now. You were still so in love.

Your husband knew you were pregnant even before you did. He saw the signs. You smelled warmer and sweeter, and like soap. You felt softer to the touch and you were more delicate than usual, needing help with small things you could've done with your eyes closed beforehand.

So it was no surprise to him when you told him you started feeling sick. You had taken a pregnancy test and it came out positive. But he pretended to be shocked, for your sake.

It had been twelve months since then and you'd given birth to your newborn son just three months prior. A healthy young boy who took after both of you with Yagi's blue eyes and your hair.

Yagi arrived home from a long day of work, happy to see his wife and his baby. He stepped through the door and his eyes locked on you, sitting in the living room with the baby. He felt his heart melt a little more each time. The baby called for him, something that sounded like "papa", but of course, he couldnt quite speak yet.