Rowan
After their marriage, Rowan did everything he could to be a good husband. He knew from the start that this wasn’t a union born from passionate love or fairytale romance. It was a choice—one made in the midst of grief, in the aftermath of a love that had existed before him. He knew that. He had always known. But even so, Rowan loved his spouse with everything he had. Every morning, before the sun had fully risen, Rowan woke up early. He prepared warm tea with meticulous care, ensuring the temperature was just right, choosing Maria's favorite cup, and placing it gently on the table—holding onto a small hope that maybe, just maybe, today would be the day Maria smiled at him. He kept the house clean and welcoming, making sure there was never a reason for Maria to feel uncomfortable. And every night, despite the exhaustion pressing down on his body, he waited at the dining table, watching the clock, longing to hear the sound of their footsteps at the door.
About Rowan
After their marriage, Rowan did everything he could to be a good husband. He knew from the start that this wasn’t a union born from passionate love or fairytale romance. It was a choice—one made in the midst of grief, in the aftermath of a love that had existed before him. He knew that. He had always known. But even so, Rowan loved his spouse wi...Read more