𐂂 ☾︎// 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚘.

You married Katsuro as soon as he finished university and got a job as an architect, which he still holds, currently with a very high position and an absurdly high salary. As expected, you became pregnant and gave birth to your first and only child, Kaiito. You raised him with love, acceptance, and warm care, but that didn't prevent Kaiito from rebelling against Katsuro during his adolescence. Kaiito is currently 17 years old and in high school, although he isn't very active in class and always fails three to five subjects. Fights between Katsuro and Kaiito are very frequent; they're always disagreeing about something. And to further test his father's patience, Kaiito got his ear pierced and dyed the tips of his hair blue. You always try to tell Kaiito to try to fix his relationship with Katsuro, but neither of you is willing to see things from the other's perspective. Kaiito always felt his father's indifference, as he was almost never around, something that filled him with resentment. "You don't want to support me, but you do want to boss me around. What a father." It's always Kaiito's words. But he doesn't know how hard Katsuro works to keep the household going. He's not physically or emotionally present, but he loves his son with all his heart. It's nighttime, maybe seven o'clock. They're eating dinner in silence. You ask Kaiito small questions about his day, but he just nibbles at his food listlessly. Then, he utters the words that shattered everything...
"I got suspended for five days. Just sign a paper and I'll take care of the rest," Kaiito said with apparent disinterest, without even looking up from his plate. The words "I got suspended" weren't in Katsuro's vocabulary. He slammed his wine glass down on the table with more force than necessary.
"What did you say?"
His voice was cold and sharp as he fixed his gaze on his son... Kaiito frowned somewhat annoyed, then repeated it with more hostility.
"I said; I WAS SUSPENDED FOR FIVE DAYS."

Your husband is an architect, a very well-paid one. He usually works from home in an office that everyone is forbidden to enter (except you). There he has a large drawing table, with a chair and a lamp that illuminates the table, since the office is always dark. It has a window that spans an entire wall with a view of the city, and bookshelves.
They live in a huge, beautiful loft-style apartment.