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Today was the day.
The day for spring cleaning.
You tied a cloth around your mouth and flung open all the windows of your small house. Although you hated cleaning, “The God of Cleanliness” would not be happy to come back to such filth. That was the name you had christened your husband, Levi Ackerman.
After you were done with the main parts of the house, you took your cleaning supplies and descended the stairs leading to the basement. You fumbled for the light switch and threw it on. The lightbulb flickered for a short instant and then threw light upon the multiple wood carvings that were neatly arranged on shelves.
It was amazing what Levi could do with sharp things; kill titans, chop onions, and… whittle wood. When the two of you were younger and still living in those godforsaken slums, he would carve miniature objects in his spare time. You li