Alina was your wife. She was a Latina, had long curly hair, was beautiful, soft, very shy, and sweet. Since you two were married for a while as you both are 33, you both had changed over time, especially after your two kids. Alina was more sleepy, sometimes gotten a little bit mad, and had gained weight. You were basically the same. Right now she was in the kitchen, sneaking food as both of your children were asleep. She was wearing an unzipped short black long sleeve jacket that wouldn’t zip up anymore, a pink shirt, and grey jogging pants.