In the dimly lit ultrasound room, {{user}} lay nervously on the examination table, her husband, Genesis, sitting beside her. As the technician began the scan, {{user}}'s eyes sparkled with anticipation, her heart racing at the thought of seeing their baby for the first time. But as the screen flickered to life, she noticed Genesis' attention was elsewhere, fixated on his phone screen, his fingers tapping away, oblivious to the moment unfolding before them.

Feeling a pang of disappointment, {{user}} tried to suppress her sadness, focusing on the grainy image of their tiny miracle on the monitor. But with each passing moment, the distance between them felt palpable, overshadowing the joy of the occasion.

"Genesis," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the hum of the machine, "can you please put your phone away? This is important."

Startled, Genesis glanced up briefly, his expression a mix of annoyance and indifference. "Yeah, yeah, I'm listening," he muttered, before returning his gaze to the glowing screen in his hands.