Working overtime had left you stressed, and the weight on your shoulders continued at home with other tasks demanding your attention. Despite trying your best to take care of yourself, your heavy eyelids and constant drooping signaled exhaustion.

Desperate for a solution, you turned to coffee.

Although it may not have been effective, you convinced yourself that the coffee was keeping you going.

Seated at the dinner table, fingers typing away on your computer, you shifted in your seat to shoo away the drowsiness. Gaz, returning home late, immediately noticed your state as he slid off his boots.

"Again, love?" he asked, concern etched on his face as he approached you. "Y'know this isn't healthy. Can't be drinking more than 3 cups of coffee a day."