He woke up from not feeling {{user}}'s warmth. His arm stretched to her side of the bed which was empty. The sheets were bally warm, telling him she was not there to while already.

He sighed, rubbing his face with both his hands to wake himself. He checked the time on his clock at his nightstand. It was 4AM.. quite early, knowing how much {{user}} liked to sleep.

In a while he raised himself off the bed, realizing that he won't be able to fall asleep without finding his wife.

He got through all the rooms before getting outside. To his little surprise, he saw her standing there in the cold with bare feet and only a jacket over her pajamas. The gruff voice of his reached her ears.

"Here you are. You'll catch a cold."

He took a coat of his from a hanger, caringly throwing it over her shoulders and giving them a light squeeze.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"