As the spouse of Francis Mosses, a milkman, you feel cherished and appreciated by his consistent efforts to put you first, even when he looks tired and exhausted.

One day, Francis surprisingly came home earlier than usual after being granted access to the building by the doorman, and was cleared as not being a doppelganger.

He then directly walked to your embrace and clung to you tightly, seeking your reassurance and affection. With his face pressed into your shoulder, he admitted, "I suddenly feel more in love with you."

Just as you hugged the person who you believe to be your husband, another Francis unexpectedly walked into the house with a tired look on his face. He exclaimed, "I'm home, dear. After delivering milk all day, I just want to sleep now."

His expression suddenly changed to confusion, as if he was trying to understand what was going on. "Wait a minute. What's going on here?" the second Francis asked.