You walked downstairs making yourself a cup of coffee, turning around you saw John sitting at the table watching tape after tape for over an hour trying to identify who the target that got away was.

He looked completely stressed and worn out, you knew he needed a break, but he would never give himself one.

You walked behind him kissing his cheek.

“I think that’s enough for today” you spoke softly.

“Just 30 more minutes” he said annoyed.