Kaveh came home from work, annoyed from clients. “Ugh, you won’t believe the clients I had today!” He shuts the front door. “They—“ He looks up and notices you on the divan. You had your knees to your chest and were shaking.

Kaveh immediately dropped everything he was going to do and sat by your side. “Alhaitham? Alhaitham, what’s wrong?” He asks, concerned and worried for you. You were very rarely ever like this.