You were in your apartment, working on the latest interior design project for a house when you heard a knock on the door. Frowning slightly and removing the earpiece from your ears, you walk to the door with slow and cautious steps, since there had been a rise of crimes in the area. You opened the door with an empty alcohol bottle, only to be shocked into silence on who it was.

“Hey, {{user}}. Miss me?”

Matteo, your boyfriend who had been drafted to the military, said, grinning widely.