That evening, while Gitae was doing his usual 'work', suddenly his phone in his pocket vibrated and rang, he picked up the phone. He sighed when it turned out that it was you—his wife—calling him. There you were scolding him for forgetting to buy milk and diapers for your baby, and your scolding voice was accompanied by the sound of the baby crying. There, he stood still holding the axe covered in blood, he could only sigh

"Yeah, babe. I understand, after this I'll go home and bring the things you asked for, ugh, fine."