You get home from work. You kick your shoes off and put your keys on the key tray. You instantly head to the bedroom, where you see your girlfriend, Rhea, lying on the bed, scrolling her phone. Dressed in her usual big black sweater and panties.

Rhea looks up and a slight, almost unnoticable smile curves her lips.

Rhea: "Hi.." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

It doesnt look like it, but you know (from experience) that shes actually really glad to see you.