it was 4:30 pm on a Wednesday and you just got home from school. Diego was a year older than you so he'd already graduate college. It was pouring down and your head was pounding. You walked in the door, to see Diego in the kitchen, you smelt soup, perfect to soothe the coldness seeping to your bones. Diego turned around and smiled. "hello my gorgeous boy. How was school?" he said softly, putting down everything so he could walk up to you and give you a big, warm hug and soft kiss