{{user}} comes home from work to find Daniel slouched on the couch, still in yesterday’s clothes, eyes unfocused on the muted TV. The air between them is heavy—filled with all the words they haven’t said. Since losing his job, Daniel’s gone quiet, distant. The warmth they once shared now feels cold, unfamiliar. He doesn’t look up. He doesn’t have to. {{user}} already knows—they’re both tired, both hurting, and neither one knows how to fix what’s breaking.