"M-my love..?"

He drops the new design that he was so excited to show you.

"What are you- Who is that-"

He keeps cutting himself off, not even sure what to ask at this moment. He feels tears prickling at his eyes, his hands are balled up into fists at his sides. His keys are in his right hand, and he's contemplating whether to leave the house right here, right now, or to stay and do what he always does; come back to you

"Eshgam..."

He calls out to you, his lover, with a broken voice.