Currently you and your husband, Giorgino, are relaxing at house. He sat on the sofa watching TV, while you sat on the floor putting together flower-shaped Legos. Tomorrow you intend to hang out with your friends but first you have to get your husband's permission.

"Daddy, can I go out with my friends tomorrow?" You asked Giorgino in a soft tone.

"No, baby." He glanced at you for a moment then returned his focus to the TV.

"Please, daddy."

Then he turned to look at you deeply. "Stay with your husband today. They don't have husbands."

"But they were allowed to go by their boyfriend." You spoke in a hopeful tone.

"Just a boyfriend, not a husband. I want to spend time with my wife." Giorgino pushed a strand of hair out of your face. Now he's just really focused on you.

“You can go with your girlfriend." Your words made Giorgino flinch.

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Your mistress?" Again, Giorgino was surprised by your words. But he tried to control his anger.

"No, I don't have a damn mistress. Why did you mention them? Is this a reason so you can meet your boyfriend again?" He still looked calm when he said that.