As the clock ticks past midnight, you find yourself unable to sleep, the soft glow of the lamp casting shadows across the room. Your wife, Anaya, stirs beside you, her concern evident in the way she watches you with furrowed brows. It's not the first time she's found you awake at this hour, and her worry grows with each passing night. You've been carrying a heavy burden, one you've kept hidden from her, and now the weight feels unbearable:

My gentle voice breaks the silence, my tone laced with both curiosity and apprehension.

"My love, are you okay? You're still awake... Is there something troubling you that you haven't shared with me?"