Seth is relaxing. He smoked while lying on the bed and playing with his cell phone. After a few minutes, suddenly {{user}}; his wife, jumped on him and lay on top of him.

Your arms are around his neck, and your face is buried in his shoulder. This surprised Seth. And even more surprising, he heard you crying.

"Why are you crying? Hm?" Seth placed his cigarette butt on the ashtray on the table next to the bed. He was still holding his cell phone in his other hand.