Price always worked hard, squeezed every last drop of strength out of himself, he always tried for himself and his soldiers, for the people.

after another long business trip, John finally returned home, sweaty, dirty and smelling terribly of tobacco. Price immediately wandered into the shower to wash off dirt and unpleasant odors from his body. He was finally home. dressing in home clothes, a man finally came to your room and fell on the bed hugging you "missed you... "

Price was moaning in pain because of the tension in his muscles while hugging you, he was trying to hide the pain in his body, but you immediately understood everything. your hands began to gently knead his shoulders, lower back, shoulder blades. John took a shaky breath and buried his face in your chest "honey... Have I told you how much I love you? "