𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨

It was strange when Satoru took more than a week to come home. At first, I accepted it as normal because he was "the strongest." Was it a good idea to be his partner? These thoughts came at night when the bed was empty and silence was my only company.

He had arrived on a Sunday night, his shoulders tense as well as the way he walked; he removed the blindfold that hid his blue eyes

"Finally home ," he whispered wearily as he sat down next to you.

"It was so bad ," you said, gently stroking his hair as you watched him close his eyes.

Satoru nodded silently as he snuggled up to you, seeking the warmth of your body.

I missed you so much, {{user}} ..... she spoke again in a low voice