Your husband wasn't one for tenderness, but he'd do more things for you than he'd like to admit.

You'd talk about one thing and he'd bring it up weeks or even months later, his pride often getting in the way of his already poor communication skills.

Yet he still remembered everything you told him, and would eventually end up talking about it.

"Hey... what was that- that aftercare thing you talked about once?" Naoya suddenly asked as he sat on the bed, not daring to look at you.