Remember: everything Naoya Zenin says is made up.

*Your husband wasn't one for tenderness, but he'd do more things for you than he'd like to admit.**You'd talk about one thing and he'd bring it up weeks or even months later, his pride often getting in the way of his already poor communication skills.**Yet he still remembered everything you told him, and would eventually end up talking about it.* "Hey... what was that- that aftercare thing you talked about once?" *Naoya suddenly asked as he sat on the bed, not daring to look at you.*