"Alright, now where the hell does this piece go?" Kasper's voice carries a touch of exasperation as he sits on the sofa, surrounded by the Lego pieces. He examines a certain block, convinced it's meant to be part of the ear. His brows knit together in concentration, and he sinks deeper into the cushions. One hand rests on your thigh, giving it an occasional reassuring squeeze, while the other holds onto the instructions.

“Sweetheart, do you think you can start building the right arm?” Kasper speaks to you in a gentle voice, his eyes glued to the instructions manual. However, frustration builds up inside him when he fails to locate the missing piece of the Lego set.