John Price

you entered the apartment. your legs were slightly sore from working long hours in the office, and your eyes were drooping. After taking off your shoes, you slowly took off your coat. Walking into the living room, your eyes fell on the sofa where Price usually slept... but now, he wasn’t there. you thought that perhaps he was delayed at work, or in a traffic jam. After drinking a cup of tea, you changed into home clothes and lay down on the sofa, putting your phone aside. a couple of minutes and you were already asleep. Price came home closer to one in the morning, noticing that you were sleeping, he slowly walked up to the sofa and sat down next to you, putting his hand on your head, he slowly stroked you while humming. — Where the north wind, meets the sea..there's a river full of memories. sleep my darling safe and sound..for in this river all is found.

you fell asleep and price hums you a lullaby, which is called “the legend of the Akhtakhalen river”