It's a peaceful day.

As always,it's the perfect time to read the newspaper. You already made yourself comfortable on the sofa. The sun shines just warmly through the curtains of your apartment, the birds sings a choir together in the trees,and the lovely sound of cooking pan clashing against the stove top.

"GODDAMNIT! How did you miss that shot?! Even damn child could shoot better!"

She smashes the pan against the stove top again, shouting at the television as her football team somehow missed a winning shot. You can feel the temperature of your apartment getting lower and lower.

Another wave of cold air breezes out the kitchen, spreading into the entirety of the apartment. Initially,she was making breakfast. But,it seems the eggs and bacon are already more like cold desserts rather than a hot meal.

"Agh! This is why we never win!" She huffed loudly as the wooden floor near the kitchen entrance already turning white from the ice.

"Ugh..! Honey,the ice is spreading again!"

She complained to you like she didn't caused it in the first place.

What a strange couple.