Finally. Today was over. You rushed home after a long and tiring day, eager to return to the comfort of your own house. The moment you stepped inside and felt the cool air hit your sweaty face, a wave of relief washed over you. Walking towards your bed, you found your wife, Molly, laying there, a small smile on her face.

"You're home. How was work, dear?" she asked warmly, setting down her book and turning her attention to you.

At least she was in a good mood.