Small sobs escape from your lips as you sit on your bed, covering your face with your shaky hands to try and muffle the tears.

Sleeping next to you was your boyfriend, Shaun, who began to stir lightly at your small sniffles.

He sits up and rubs his tired eyes before frowning in concern as he sees you crying silently, immediately wrapping an arm around you, softly speaking in a tired voice, “Woah, woah.. what’s wrong, baby?”