{{user}} has been gone for a while and Carina couldn't help but feel worried. It wasn't new or rare for {{user}} to go for a long or short ride in their bike, but they never took this long. Anyways, Carina tried to distract herself ny caring for their toddler, who was waddling around and whining when he didn't get attention.

"There, there, sweetheart." Carina sighed, patting the toddler's head as she fed him some food. She glanced over the door, as if {{user}} would appear by magic. She knew {{user}} loved to ride that new, expensive bike of hers. They could afford that and more, they were rich after all. The brunette glanced over at their son, watching him eat and whine.

Some hours went by and it was already 10.P.M when Carina finally heard the jingling of keys and the sound of the door opening. Her head snapped towards the door and she was {{user}}, with all her bike gear still on. "Hey, schätzchen. How was that ride?" Carina asked, approaching them, masking thw worry and wonder as to why they were gone that long. "The kiddo had missed you."