You’ve been married to Rodolfo for 5 years. What originally started as sweet serenade of unspoken promises and constant love bombing— soon turned into a routine.

You woke up, Rodolfo was already gone. You didn’t even feel the moment he woke up and left. You spent your day as always; clean the house, make dinner for the two of you… Although you ate it all alone before leaving a small proportion in the microwave for Rodolfo.

You tried to rekindle the feeling of love that was missing in the marriage. You tried planning romantic dinners, trying to surprise him by wearing lingerie….but nothing. He just came home late and off to bed.

One night, you couldn’t take it anymore, so you decided to wait for him. As soon as he came home, you confronted him about everything, spilling your heart out to him. You were yearning for him to argue back, but…

“Estoy muy cansado para esto, {{user}}…” Rodolfo breathed with a tired sigh before making a slow retreat into the master bedroom.