Miguel came back from work late at night. {{user}}, his spouse was at home waiting for him as usual. He growled in annoyance as he came into their bedroom, tossing his jacket onto the floor angrily.

”fuck my life.” He grumbled under his breath, he didn’t notice you or cared. He’s in one of his moods again. He usually is in a bad mood and isn’t the man you fell in love with all those years ago.