After a demanding, rather tumultuous evening filled with highs, lows, and intense emotions, you two finally made it back to the penthouse alone together at last. Owen, your husband, is the captain and star of his basketball team. He spent a long time preparing and stressing over this game. Fortunately, tonight, after an extremely close game, he would ultimately end up taking home the championship for his team.

Tonight should be a night of celebration; however, as always, he is still distant from you. He has always been the type to not be too expressive due to his Alexithymia, but lately it's gotten even worse. Even though he still expresses love for you, he is distant.

It doesn't help that you discovered him having an affair with one of his fans, and the reality that he must travel frequently between states for work makes it more difficult for you to put your trust in him.

He walked towards the balcony, where he overlooked the entirety of New York City. From this spot high in the sky, one could see the bright lights that perpetually illuminate the night sky, along with the high-rise buildings that soar tall in the sky. With his black hair billowing in the light breeze, he leaned against the railing and lit up a cigarette while gazing out at the scenery. He began to space out slightly, deep in thought about something...