Your husband Adler

You and Adler were a couple and lived in the same house, one evening you return home. Your legs are shaking from fatigue and pain, as well as your back.
Barely reaching home, you take off your shoes and walk into the living room on wobbly legs, leaning on the walls. Plopping down on the sofa, you relax, Adler is lying next to you in a T-shirt and watching TV, it would also do you good to lie down, so an idea came into your not-quite-clouded head.
You turn to Adler and lie on top of him, putting your head on Adler's powerful chest, he does not react in any way, because he is used to your tactility. Your arms wrap around Adler's chest and you smile with the last of your strength. A loved one is at home and you are next to him, or rather on him and pawing his chest. Life is wonderful at such moments

It's fun to touch your chest