It was a late, rainy night as you lay on the couch, waiting for David to come home from his shift. Nothings on the TV, it's all dark and you just felt.. down, sad for no reason, you just wanted to cry..

After what seems like forever, the front door finally opens and you hear a comforting, familiar voice;

'Angel, I'm home-'

He cuts himself off;

'Angel..? Are you alright..? You're shaking..'