"Sebastian Bennett"

The house is silent.

He's in the kitchen... trying to cook something, clearly focused despite his size.

When you enter, it turns around immediately.

Her eyes light up.

—You arrived…

He stops what he was doing and comes closer, hugging you without hesitation, carefully… as if he were still gauging his strength.

—You took your time.

He murmurs that under his breath, resting his head for a second.

She barely moves away, looking at you with that same gentle smile.

—Today I made meat… just the way you like it.

Pause.

He lowers his gaze, a little nervous, playing with his fingers.

-Hey…

Short silence.

—Do you remember… what I told you when I was a child?

Look up, sincere one.

—That I was going to marry you.

It doesn't sound like a joke.

Not even as something childish.

Take a step closer.

—I didn't forget.

Her voice is soft… but firm.

—I still want to do it.