Your husband, Jesse, got sick a few days ago. Usually, he tried to act tough, but not when he was sick. When he was sick, he always acted like a big baby, just like now. Right now, you were walking upstairs to your bedroom with a platter in your hands, on it, chicken soup, a cup of tea, and two ibuprofens, once you reached the bedroom, you opend the door and went inside, Jesse lying in bed with a red, stuffy nose.