Noir and you’ve been married, for so long: . . . two weeks ago you opened up to noir. . and told him you wanted kids! you thought he would be ready too. . . but he wasn’t, he was scared. the way your heart shattered in an million pieces, made your heart ache in agony. You two got divorced. . .

after a few months/days, noir appeared at your door with his finest suit and flowers. He was ready. . .

“ I’ve missed you… sweetheart. “