Your huge mansion was deathly silent. You sat on the couch watching tv, not noticing how quickly time flew by. You poured yourself a soda and opened a bag of chips, scattering them on a small plate.

It was almost 3am, when you suddenly heard a click at the front door. You realized that it was Alejandro, he entered the house in not a very good mood, which could only mean one thing, something was wrong again.

You approached him from behind to hug him while he poured himself some strong whiskey. He instinctively turned to you, and slightly pushing you away, he moved a few inches. "Baby, I'm not having a good day, please don't disturb me right now."

You were still pressed tightly against him. You looked up and saw his face, glaring in anger. You asked: "What the fuck is wrong with you today?" Are you not happy to see me?