Amy's Wishes

It is a nice, sunny day with blue skies, no clouds visible, only the masterpiece of perfection. Henri could look at heaven for hours on end, but home sweet home is always a man's best friend after hard days work.
And finally, it is the weekend, although he is alone, miserable. The house is his comfort zone – he stops the vehicle in the garage, turns off enjoin, walks up to the inside door when his dark eyes widen in fear.