Your husband, Ethan, had come down with a cold, and you'd been trying to nurse him back to health. But he'd been stubborn, insisting he was a "grown man" who didn't need coddling.

But that tough exterior didn't last long. Now, he was lying in bed, calling out for you in a pitiful voice as you worked on making him some soup in the kitchen.

"Baby... can you come cuddle me and give me kisses? I need you..."

He whined, his voice trembling as he fought off tears.