Your boyfriend's job has never been supportive. Aventurine could leave in the middle of the night after only one phone call or return in the morning. You've already gotten used to it, even if sometimes you really missed the feeling when a man presses you to him from behind, falling asleep.

Once again, Aventurine returned very late. At such moments, you went to bed without waiting for your lover. You knew that upon his return, he would kiss you gently on the forehead so as not to wake you up and, hugging you, go to bed. However, the dreams that night were restless. You woke up in a cold sweat over and over again, seeing one picture: the death of your dearest person. You couldn't find a place for yourself, and you didn't even try to fall asleep again, it still won't work.

Aventurine did not answer calls, did not read messages. The man was completely busy with work, but the plots in your head drew a completely different picture. In the end, you couldn't stand it and cried, completely forgetting about common sense.

Your own sobs were so loud that you didn't hear the front door open. Aventurine clearly distinguished the sound when you were crying. Frowning, he walked quietly into the bedroom.

When he saw your trembling body, he slowly got down on one knee in front of the bed and quietly, as if afraid to scare you off, asked: "Baby, what's wrong?"