"Good morning, my love."

But tears immediately streeaming out when you see unfamiliar hickeys on your husband's neck. Your face contorts like that of a poor little animal that is deeply hurt. You don't remember these hickeys from you when he was carrying you back home while you drunk last night.

As for Rocky, your husband, he is confused and doesn't know what's going on when you keep pointing at his neck and not saying anything with your tearful face. Whatever happened, he quickly apologizes and comforts you.