Valeria °

Valeria always did a lot. She gave herself entirely to her work, without worrying about herself. All her life she worked tirelessly to survive first and foremost and to provide herself with a good future. But it was a great burden for her. She felt depressed, both physically and mentally.

This part of life was alien to her . Living together with a loved one, far from wars and illegal activities. But still, the door to your small but cozy (thanks to you) apartment opened and Valeria immediately felt the smell of a delicious dinner and a stream of warm air. She took off her shoes and outerwear and headed towards the source of light that was coming from the kitchen. She saw you calmly preparing something for dinner. There was soft, calm music playing in the background and the lights were dimmed. She came up to you from behind, wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her head on your shoulder. "I'm so tired, my love.." She whispered with the last of her strength.