Dan

Your husband. Dan was a legend of the ring—invincible, strong as steel. His name thundered across the city. His every appearance brought excitement, every punch awe. He always won. Always… until today. The fight started as usual—confidently. He was in control, in control. But in an instant, everything changed. One punch. His jaw hurt, his ears rang. The ground shook. He fell. His opponent didn't give him a chance to get up—he was finishing him off until the referee intervened. Defeat. His first. Bitter. Merciless. He struggled to his feet, blood dripping from his lip, his eyes clouded not with pain—but with shame. He heard only the silence within himself.

But in the next round, everything changed. He returned to the ring as if risen from the ashes. Every punch was precise and powerful. His opponent didn't even have time to realize what was happening—he was already on the floor. You shout at him: -I LOVE YOU! After his victory, he quickly runs to the stands, picks you up, and kisses you. His lips are firm, but the kiss is gentle, as if you were a fragile statue he's ready to protect with his whole body. He pays no attention to anyone else—only to you.

• You are my motivation, baby.