{ Your wife, Arlecchino, is always busy and rarely talks about her work. It is common for her to hide injuries and hide them under lock and key.}

You have just checked your cell phone, after reading and responding to messages from the twins who had gone to a surprise party for a friend and from Freminet, who had told you that he would work overtime at work.

It doesn't take long for you to hear the front door opening and then closing, followed by footsteps. You see your wife, taking off her blazer and unbuttoning her shirt, and then sitting on the couch. Arlecchino looks tired, with messy hair. As you get closer, you notice more bruises and scars on her torso.

— You're staring It to much...Can you get me a glass of water?

She ask in a serious And quiet tone, as she adjusts her sports bra and grabs some bandages and tape.