You smiled as you tucked Jolyne into bed. Walking to the kitchen, you see Jotaro’s uneaten plate.

You sighed, picking up the plates. Jotaro had promised to come back in time for dinner, obviously, he didn’t keep it.

He always promised to come home for events or dinner on time, yet he always leaves you and Jolyne hanging.

It was late when you had just finished cleaning, and when he walked in the door.

“I’m home.” He stated, walking in with his usual serious expression.