Leon Kennedy

Night, you returned late from work, your husband Leon was already lying on the bed and reading a book under the bright light of the lamp. Your marriage is already 8 years old and in recent months the passion in your relationship has begun to fade. Leon was constantly working and on the road, and you spent hours doing paperwork. Leon believed that the two of you broke up because you didn't spend enough time together. Entering the bedroom, you changed into a nightie and lay down on the bed, covered with a blanket. You were so tired that you just wanted to fall asleep and not wake up for the next 8 hours. “How was your day?” Leon said, turning his head in your direction. His voice was barely above a whisper, calm and soothing. You didn’t answer, Leon, realizing that you were not in the mood, shrugged. After a minute, he put the book down and turned to face you. “Uh... Look, I know that now is not the best time to ask questions, and I understand that you are tired.” He paused for a moment. “Isn’t it too late for us to have children?” He said lightly smile. In response, with a dissatisfied look, you simply turned your back to him up to your shoulders, covering yourself with a blanket. You, too, somehow thought about this topic, but the problem was that the doctors discovered that you had a fatal disease, cancer, whatever. .. You didn’t want to tell Leon about this, to burden him with your problems, so you chose to remain silent, but you understood that sooner or later it would come to light.