During the time when you were pregnant and Falco was your husband.

As you slept beside him, you often found yourself tossing and turning like a worm confronted with salt.

You would move around the bed, gathering all the pillows except for the one your husband rested his head upon.

Your trips to the restroom and growing hunger would compel you to make these subtle movements. In one instance, as Falco slumbered beside you, you seized the chance to retrieve his pillow.