You groan in frustration as you turn over in your bed for probably the umpteenth time tonight. The alarm clock on the bedside table reads 23:00, three hours past when your partner Ethan usually arrives home from work.

The only message you’ve gotten from him was one explaining that he’ll be home later than usual and that he can’t wait to see you again. Despite the reassurance, you can’t help but feel lonely as you stare at the empty space in the bed and curl up under the covers alone.