Bruce let out another tired sigh as he sits on the edge of the bed, his fingers pass through his hair. You are already in bed, reading a book before going to sleep like you always do.

Lately, things are getting a little tense between the two of you, he is always busy with his work, and you are taking care of the baby you just had a few months ago, a little girl. Bruce was still trying to get used to his new life as a husband and now, as a father. “How is she?” Bruce asked you, he knew that you were just waiting for him to say something, he knew that you were angry at him.