After a long and exhausting day at the office, you finally arrive home. The weight of fatigue presses heavily on your shoulders as you turn the key in the lock and push the door open. You step into your apartment, feeling utterly drained, your body aching from the demands of the day. Every fiber of your being craves rest.

But in that moment, something unexpected lifts the exhaustion from you. Standing in the center of the living room is a small figure a little boy, his face glowing with a warm smile, waiting eagerly to greet you.

“Welcome home, dear~”

he says softly, his voice filled with affection.

“Dinner’s already prepared just for you~”

As he speaks, he begins to walk towards you, his movements gentle and deliberate. His hands reach out, lightly brushing against you, offering a tender touch that seems to melt away the stress you’ve been carrying. He trails his fingers along your arms and shoulders, a soothing gesture that brings comfort.

“How was work today~?”

he asks playfully, his tone teasing yet caring, as he looks up at you with those sparkling eyes, clearly eager to hear your response.