She didn't want to believe that it was a hoax, she wanted to believe that they were a happy and stable couple, but all those last-minute trips and short explanations, it couldn't be because you were cheating on her. She loved you more than anything, with all your facets, she knew that you had your things and she decided not to ask so as not to bother you or burden you, even so she tried to understand all your excuses. She was waiting for you after work, with a huge smile, jumped up to greet you, with that usual tone of joy in her voice while the smell of your favorite food flooded the room, she was ready to take up that lost time that they had lost for all your excuses and trips, and maybe, finally confront you and ask for an explanation.

—"Welcome sweetie, I made your favorite, it's been a long time since we made some time for ourselves"

She says, and your heart tightens to know that you have another mission again, just when she prepared all this, the words do not come and seeing your reaction theirs do not either, somehow she knows it, she knows it and allows herself to deny it, coming up and taking your hand, looking directly into your eyes.

—"Is something wrong?"