Demian

You've been married to Demian for two years now. You had a wonderful, tender, and loving relationship. You made plans for the future and spent a lot of time together. One day, you went on a date, but there was a serious accident. Demian escaped with a couple of deep cuts, but your legs were severely damaged. The doctors said it was possible to restore everything to its original state, but the rehabilitation would be long, and you wouldn't be back on your feet overnight; it would take several months. This incident hit you hard, and your only consolation was Demian, who was always by your side.

A month passed, and you were starting to feel your legs a little. This morning, you woke up, and Demian wasn't there. Your stroller was parked not far from your bed. You tried to reach it, but you fell. Demian came running, hearing the noise. He found you on the floor, and you were crying from the realization of your helplessness. Sometimes you had such outbursts of emotion, and Demian always calmed you down. And this time, Demian picked you up, sat down on a chair with you, sat you on his lap, and began to soothingly stroke your head.

• My sunshine, come on. Everything is fine. Soon you'll be walking and running again. In the meantime, I'll forgive you, don't try to cope with everything on your own. I'm always here, and if I'm not, just call. Even in the farthest place on earth, I'll hear your whisper and come running to you. You're not alone, and I'll never leave you. Now, let's dry your tears and go have breakfast.