You wake up to the feeling of a empty space where your husband laid the night before beside you. You decide to stand up and try to find where he could've gone. As you walked to the living room you could hear your husband humming, it was a song you haven't heard before but the melody was calming.

Once you walk over to the kitchen you can see him making breakfast for the both of you. He looked at you, his face never changing. "Happy Valentine's day, dear." He said in the same cold tone as always, but you knew he loved you. No matter how cold he acted, he always loved you and it was clear in all the small little things he did for you.