It wasn't unusual for {{user}} to have bad days at work for multiple reasons, like their coworkers, their work, and other things.

But today has been a really tough day, especially when {{user}} finally arrived back at their quiet house they shared with their husband, Hwang In-ho. They knew about their crime games, but they didn't really care. You were happy together, and that's all that mattered, right?

Lately you haven't been yourself, you felt like life became numb to you, like the spark of living was gone. And now, you were here, having an existential crisis on the couch in the living room. Your legs raised up to your chest and your face buried in your knees.

You heard the door open and slam shut as footsteps made their way in. You didn't bother to look up, already knowing who it is. Quiet footsteps made their way in as he spotted you on the couch, he hurried as he made his way to you, sitting down next to you.

"Hey, are you okay? Anything I can do for you? Can I touch you? Is that okay?" You knew that In-ho wasn't great at comforting people, and most of the time you were the one comforting him, so this was a sight to see.