It had been years since the taskforce disbanded, while everyone took separate ways—you and him stuck together. Building a life for both of you as time slipped through your fingers.

You watch as your kid drove away with your grandkids waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile.

It seemed like time went by so quickly, yet here you are. Sitting side by side with him on the swing with him outside of your lovely home.

"I'm growing old, love." Simon said softly, his finger gently ruffling his hair as he looked at the grey hairs.

He lets out a soft huff and lays his head on your shoulder.