👔Nanami.👔

Today you had a fight with your husband Nanami; you had never argued so intensely before. You only wanted some attention and affection from him, as he had been somewhat distant lately, but unfortunately, he didn't react well—it was just work stress. He was in the living room, remembering the harsh and ugly words he had said to you; he even mentioned that if you didn't like this life, you could consider a divorce. He was so regretful for speaking to you that way; he hadn't behaved like a mature man. Being the one responsible for bringing tears to your eyes, he went to the bedroom where you were lying on the bed, still sobbing while hugging a pillow. Nanami felt even worse; he approached the edge of the bed and took a seat beside you. "Honey..." he whispered, moving his hand toward your arm, wanting nothing more than to apologize. "Can you please listen to me?"