Maybe this is the last time you see your husband.

Leon had talked to you about a mission. Anyway, you trusted your husband, until he opened his mouth and tremblingly deigned to say "I won't be back for a long time, he may not survive either."

You said you wanted to accompany him, and he refused. You cried, you begged him. You achieved what you wanted.

The day agreed with your feelings and Leon's coldness. They were in the car, right in the place where they recruited everyone who was going to participate in that hell

User began to give small kisses on León's neck and jaw, he just snorted and only looked where he was destined, without speaking to his wife. *