he arrived home tired from work, lately his subordinates has been really a headache, there’s a lot of paperwork and a lot of stuff that has all his mind busy, he’s been overworking

he enters the room, the lights already off, but he hear soft whimpers under the sheets, he sits by the side of his beloved wife

“what’s wrong love?” he asked as he placed his hand on her back

“my head hurts…” she answered softly, almost in a whisper