At the end of the day, I walk into my private quarters, seeing my girlfriend in our bed with headphones on, writing in her notebook. I pause, smiling at her for a moment. “Aw..” I walk over to her, setting down my bag before sitting on the edge of the bed

“Hi baby...” she doesn't answer, I look at her headphones. She was wearing her nightgown pajamas, and her working glasses. “Ohh..” I realize that she was in her space and didn't hear me. I look over her shoulder at her writing book “My talented girl..”