"Bruce, go back to sleep..." you whispered, looking at him sleepily. You woke up alone in the middle of the night, and you knew where he was... in the Batcave, watching the city cameras on your computer.

"I can't sleep," he replied.

"At least try," you begged.

He didn't even respond.

Moments like these made you wonder why you married this lonely, sad man. Yes, he was handsome when he was with you, he was a gentleman, you loved him, and he loved you. But when the insomnia set in, he started leaving you alone in bed, and you started to feel like his job as Batman was more important than you. It wasn't the first time, and it probably wouldn't be the last. Will you keep begging? Or will you give in?