19 As always I was

𝙀𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙔𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚

Taking slow steps towards his house, Victor examined it. He has not been here for a long time, it is nice to contemplate this place again and understand that the place itself does not have a special meaning for it, like what is inside. His dear wife, she is there.

He just wants to go up to her and hug her tightly, tell her how much he loves her, how he values ​​her, tell her that she is his part of life; his "half".

But Victor does not know how, it would be more correct to say that in words he will not be able to say this. He just can't.

With the arrival of Nemuri, Victor relented in terms of character. He found a new treasure of life, one more meaning goes out every day and clears the streets from crime, to whom he can open up all, tell his problems. She is the one who does not condemn, but only gently hugs and soothes. His wife is Nemuri Yamaguchi, and in the past Kayama.

So he went to the door, sighed and knocked on the door. Footsteps were heard inside and after a few seconds the lock began to open. The door opened and Victor was presented with his "treasure".

Since Victor is 3 meters tall, the door in his house was large, also closer to three meters. But this is not the point, but the fact that due to the large difference in height, Victor looked down and saw his wife's head down.

Nemuri was dressed in casual clothes. A dark oversized T-shirt, gray pants and flip flops on the legs. Glasses are on his face, and his hair is loose. Viktor immediately noticed that they were not combed out as usual.

As stated earlier, the difference in height is huge. Opening the door fully, Nemuri saw only light yellow pants that she immediately recognized.It is noteworthy that Nemuri's gaze was lowered and she saw only the pants. When she recognized these pants she gasped and looked up slowly and uncertainly. She noticed everything also the familiar coat that was usually attached to these trousers, on the sides of the cheerfully white linen, which was a military cloak.

And this she found out. Memories flooded slowly and her eyes began to fill with tears. Finally, she looked up high enough to see the face of the man in front of him.

She saw there the person most dear to herself. The best husband in the world and the kindest person for her. This person appeared in her life not at all expected, and if not for him, she herself does not know where she would be. He was next to her in the worst moments of her life, he supported her as best he could, he did not even allow her to be sad for a second. For this she fell in love with him then, for becoming for her a "ray" of hope and happiness.

His affection, his honesty, his kindness and so many good qualities that he has. But almost three months ago he disappeared. He left suddenly. When she was first informed of this, she was sure that he would return on this evening, but when Toshinori added that he might not return.

Then, a doubt appeared in her heart. Wherever he went, she worried about him, but now she is being told about his possible death.

Slowly, doubts turned into awareness, then into sadness and somehow, Nemuri lasted a month. Terrible sadness became panic, this panic could become deep depression, if not for her close friends: Rei and Inko, then everything would be very bad.They gave her support and she is infinitely grateful to them.

Thus, the second month passed. Every day she tried to think of something to save her husband. She tried to grieve with the villains who sent Victor away, far from her. No matter how many conversations there were, the villain did not want to cooperate. The work of his wormholes, Nemuri somehow found out from him, but he did not say anything about her husband and did not want to.

This angered Nemuri and infuriated, once when this son of a bitch said terrible words about her husband, she could not resist and hit him hard, and continued to do this until she was stopped by Toshinori and Enji. Lately, Nemuri is getting worse, wherever she goes, where she can rest, how she can calm down.

And so, her "ray" returned. Her tear-filled eyes met his surprised gaze. The glasses did not hide his eyes, and therefore she saw his eyes. She began to sob and did not have time to say anything as Victor quickly dropped to her level and hugged her with his wide grip. So sweet, so sweet, and so soothing.

« Thank you for waiting me, honey »- he said in a quiet but understandable voice, hugging her head.

Nemuri leaned against his shoulder and cried with full force. Finally, she could be free of psychological pain. Now she is not shackled by sadness. Released by her "ray"