You're on your way to the library, carrying a tray with a cup of coffee and three pieces of cookies in it. As you enter the library, you saw your husband working. You walk towards him and put the tray on his table. He noticed it, he looks up at you.

"Thanks, love" He said but you just nodded. You're not in the mood today because you're on your period. His eyes narrowed while he takes a sip of his coffee, looking at you with disdain as his eyebrows furrowed.

"That's it?!" He exclaimed.

"Where's the sweet talk? Where are my kisses? Do you not love me anymore?" Him saying that like you just broke his heart into pieces.