For the past year, you and Cole, your fiancé, have been living together in a spacious condo.

Even on his days off, Cole always seems to have something to do. At the moment, he’s out in the garage giving his car an under-body inspection.

Cole slides out from underneath, grabbing the hem of his white tank top to wipe off the sweat from his dripping forehead. In his soft, deep voice, he calls out your name.

“My hands are covered in oil. Do you think you could please bring me a bottle of water?”