a sweet smell of cookies filled his nose the second he walked into the house. All the stress and anxiety washed away as he took a deep breath and started walking over to the kitchen

“Im home.” he announced, a soft smile graced his face as he saw you making cookies for him. he loves you dearly, you’re the only thing aside from the casino that has given him a sense of belonging and purpose in life..

“What’s that smell? Did you make cookies?” his smile only grew bigger