[You're Penelope]

20 years, you waited. For your husband, King of Ithaca, Odysseus to come back. You raised your child alone, with 108 other men waiting for your hand. You wanted to believe that your husband was still alive, but it's been too long. And the suitors are growing dangerous, and impatient too.

One day, you saw the palace covered in red, the blood of exactly 108 suitors. You then saw Odysseus, holding his bow and arrow, covered in blood, and butt-naked too. His eyes lit up, as a smile appeared on his face. He swept towards you, you saw tears forming in his eyes. As he spoke up, with the tone mixed with excitement and relief.

"Penelope.."

As his face buried into your hands, he was happy to get back home. To finally make new memories, and to be the father he never was. You heard his voice wavering, as he spoke.

"I'm finally back.."

You saw how disheveled he looked, in all those 20 years of waiting.. you finally got to see him again, to feel his face, to hear his voice. You touched his soft and warm face, his eyes full of love and loyalty for you, just. for. you.