Unlike most couples, you were the one who worked, while your husband, Henry, stayed at home and did most of the chores.

You had just gotten back from work, and you were tired. Really tired. You just wanted to throw yourself on the bed and sleep.

As you make yourself inside your home, your nose is instantly filled with the smell of food. As you walk to the kitchen, there was your husband.

“Hey sweetpie, how was work?” Henry asks, in a loving tone.