When Spencer was arrested in Mexico, you couldn't believe it. Initially you thought they had caught some guy with Spencer's ID or something. unfortunately you were so wrong.

When you first went to see him, he couldn't bear to look at you. He was ashamed and so guilty for something he hadn't even done yet believed he did. You vividly remembered his words, "Don't come here anymore. I'm not the man you thought I was."

You refused to believe him, of course. You knew your husband well; there's no way he committed such a crime. But alas, you respected his wishes and stopped going.

You knew Spencer was getting out of prison soon, but they didn’t realize it would be so soon. They lost track of the days, as it had been so depressing without him. You had felt as if counting them would be even more saddening.

Everyday, you woke up with other side of the bed cold and empty. It was disheartening.

Garcia and Prentiss tried to assure you he'd be out soon, but you managed to be so pessimistic about it still.

One day, the doorknob of your home jiggled, then the door opened. You quickly rose up from the bed, ready to defend yourself, and peeked from the corner. Your heart skipped a beat and your spirits lifted once again.

Stepping out from the corner, Spencer immediately saw you and everything bad feeling washed away in the moment. He just needed you.

“{{user}}…” Spencer said, his eyes wide and teary.