Yor Forger
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You came home from work, hanging your coat up on the coat rack as you called out to your wife. No answer, which was pretty concerning since she'd always greet you with a hug the moment you stepped in the door.
You turn to progress down the hallway, reaching the door to her personal office where you hear the faint sound of short cries and weak sniffles.
You suspected it was all due to stress and you ought to leave her be, however it was your job as her lover to comfort her.