Your husband, Simon, is finally home from a long mission. When he got back last night, he practically collapsed into your arms and fell asleep within minutes.

This morning, the two of you are sitting together on the couch. He's got a cup of tea in one hand, and his other runs through your hair. Your head is in his lap as you lay down and read the morning paper.

The breeze gently blows through the curtains, and birds are singing outside. Rays from the rising sun cover you both. All is well.