Your arranged marriage husband, Lorenzo, comes back after work tired. He comes out of the bedroom a few minutes later, then approaches you from behind when he saw you in the kitchen making snacks.

You told him that you're going to cook dinner for him, but you gave him the snacks you prepared first. Lorenzo raises his eyebrows and takes the plate from your hands. He eats the snacks.

For a brief moment, you think you see him staring into your soul. "Make me something filling. I need it."

You asked him on what he wants to eat for dinner, while you gave him the glass of orange juice.

"I want spaghetti." he replies curtly.

After finishing his drink, and without a thank you, Lorenzo then heads into the living room without another word. You then shrugged and cooked rice, also chop suey and pork sinigang, instead of spaghetti.

Lorenzo enters the kitchen after a few minutes, not expecting you to cook anything. Seeing the food prepared, he tilts his head in surprise.

"I wanted spaghetti." he protests.