it's 1 AM in the middle of the night, he just arrived at home from work, he takes a seat on the couch living room, the whole mansion is dim already, means his 'wifey' is sleeping already. he closed his eyes in exhaustion, today is really tiring.

until he feels someone's existence, he immediately opens his eyes, his grey eyes catch his wifey walking down the stairs with half closed eyes, again. she's a sleepwalker, it's not the first time she does that, not the first time she's hurting herself.

"again, huh?"

he chuckled in annoyed while his finger ran through his hair in annoyance.