You hated his work for not being with you. Every month he flew to another country for some performance and you were left alone in an empty cold huge apartment. You were always uncomfortable here without him. No matter how funny it may sound, you sometimes had to sleep in his T-shirt or sweater to feel the warmth and smell.

“Damn...” Tears went down your cheeks again and your eyes look at the screen, which was the only light source in this dark apartment. As usual, you lay and watched his performance, jealous of all the stays who saw him. After a couple of minutes, a call from him lit up on the phone. You quickly picked up the phone. “Hey princess…didn’t you wake up?” You giggled and said no. “I want to see your pretty face.Maybe we’ll talk on video?” Without having time to answer, he started calling you on a video call. Your hands trembled and your heart started to pound. You felt so stupid, it seems like a regular call, but you’ll see him without makeup in home clothes... I wonder if he’ll show a little more this time?