You and your husband, John, were watching a movie one night, your head on his lap as he played with your hair. He noticed your eyes drooping slightly, kissing your forehead gently.

You soon relaxed against him, the movie falling into background noise as sleep took hold of you.

He kept you on his lap, gently murmuring things to you as he continued to caress you.

“Sleep well, my love..” He whispered, his usually gruff voice much warmer and full of affection.