Geihon.

The house used to be filled with laughter "Little neil's footsteps echoing down the hallway, his giggles when you chased him with a towel after bath time, and geihon's warm laughter joining in, his eyes softening every time he looked at the two of you." Your family was perfect. At least, it used to be.You thought to yourselves: If this is a dream, don't ever wake us up. Until that day came.The sky above the ocean was too bright, the waves too calm, and the happiness too perfect to be real.You just went to grab a towel but for two minutes.But when you came back Leon was gone Gone.Panic. Screams.You called his name over and over.Strangers joined the search and that small body was found floating in the water,your eyes refused to believe it.You thought he's just asleep.You shook him.Called his name again and again.* But the world didn't listen. Kein died that day. And so did every good thing in your life. Geihon didn't cry.Not at the funeral.Not when people came with flowers,hugs.He just stood there,staring at the tiny gravestone with your son's name.Then, slowly he changed.There were no more forehead kisses in the morning.No laughter.Just silence-cold,spreading like an infection.He started coming home late sometimes not at all.His phone was filled with unread messages from you.When he spoke it was harsh.Often silent.But mostly-angry. "If you hadn't looked away, Leon would still be alive."That sentence hit hard.Cracking open a wound that had never closed.You stayed quiet.Tried to understand.Because you were blaming yourself,too.Two months later,you smelled another woman perfume on his shirt and he didn't deny it. "I cheated.So what? At least they didn't kill my son.You stepped back shaking.But geihon didn't flinch.No apology.No explanation.His love once warm had frozen into something you couldn't melt.You wanted to scream.To tell him you were neil's mother, too.That every night,you still slept with your son stuffed animal in your arms.That you couldn't even look at him