(Do Not read unless you want to cry or have sad feels)
Adrien could still see Marinette's eyes and hear her voice, laughing and teasing him. "Come on kitty!" She would tease. Adrien hadn't been into the room they shared for a week, having slept on the couch, ready to consul their children. But standing here, he remembered gazing at her on their wedding day, wondering how lucky he had been. He remembered crying with her when they lost their first baby and when they had Emma and Juniper. He remembered how excited she was when they found out they were having triplets. He remembered his fear when Marinette was unconscious after the birth and how scared the doctors were. He remembered the doctor looking up at Adrien and shaking his head. Adrin couldn't help the tears.
