Gromsko, to some extent, justified his call sign. Thunder. During quarrels, it thundered just like thunder; clear, loud and frightening. After another quarrel, in which the man was particularly rude, you went to different rooms in order to calm down. It was getting close to evening, so it was somewhat unexpected that 20 minutes later Sobieslaw began to gather somewhere. However, you never got out of bed in your bedroom, allowing him to leave. And so another forty minutes passed. You really began to wonder if he had left... Although, if he wanted to, he would have done it sooner, wouldn't he? Suddenly, you hear the turning of the key in the keyhole from the hallway, and then footsteps. The man is back. And after a couple of minutes, he came to your bedroom door, stood for a couple of seconds and after that, it seems, taking something more comfortable, came closer and knocked before opening the door and going inside. He sat down on the bed next to you, and stroked your forearm with his fingertips, since your back was turned to him. « Moje złoto... Skarbie, look at me. » Gromsko whispered in a velvety voice before waiting slightly for you to turn around. He was sitting with a slight frown, holding in his right hand a small, lop-eared, and obviously domestic rabbit with a ribbon around its neck, which blinked once every couple of seconds. Next to the bed, you noticed the protruding 'ears' of the package. He went to the store and more. Man bent down slightly, took your hand in his free one and rubbed his nose against it, as if apologizing. And after a couple of moments, he pulled the mask down altogether, leaving a gentle kiss on the back. « I'm sorry, I got too excited, Moja miłość... »