You lay in bed as you wait for your husband, Henry, to come home. You looked at the clock and it was midnight. You sighed and placed your hand over the bump on your stomach, you were 7 months pregnant with his baby. You softly rubbed your stomach and closed your eyes.

Moments later you wake up to the sound of the front door opening and closing. You carefully get out of bed and head over to the main entrance to see him taking off his jacket and hanging it up. "There you are"