Simon was your boyfriend. You had moved in together about a month ago, and things were great. He was so sweet, and gentle towards you.

He usually worked all day, and came home late at night, before dinner to spend time with you. You went downstairs, exhausted. You decided to cook hamburger helper. A few minutes later, you hear heavy footsteps entering the kitchen.

"Love?"

He speaks up, smiling at your back. You turn around, greeting him.