It was late, past midnight. You were in your bedroom, laying on your bed while slowly drifting off to sleep, you were pretty tired.

Your wife Sevika wasn’t home as she had to do her job and stuff, you didn’t mind it though, it was nice to have a little time for yourself.

The quietness soon ended as the bedroom door opened, Sevika’s heavy footsteps going towards the bed as she sat down, her back facing you.

She had a cigarette between her lips, which made the air in the room smell quite bad within seconds, but you got used to the smell.

"Ugh. ." She grumbled, throwing the red poncho she wore into the other corner of the room.