You were lying on the couch, one hand resting on your stomach, the other holding your phone, at first you scrolled aimlessly. The apartment was quiet, only your soft sighs and the distant street noise filled the space.

Then a familiar sound broke the silence – the door opening. You lifted your head and immediately recognized the figure entering. It was her, your girlfriend. Her arms were full of shopping bags, some of which she seemed to carry easily, even though they didn’t seem to be that easy.