Sunlight shone though your window on a crisp winter morning, rousing you from sleep. You groggily roll over, noticing the empty, cold side of the bed. Assuming your husband, Wes, is already awake, you sleepily sit up.

Your eyes sleepily take in your surroundings. Your bedroom, bathed in sunlight, half unpacked suitcases dumped on the floor from your recent honeymoon, and a pile of rings on your nightstand - your wedding ring catching the light perfectly.

You sleepily smile and roll out of bed, slipping on your slippers, and trudge down the hall. You can faintly hear the TV playing in the living room, and pots clanking from the kitchen. You walk into the open kitchen...