Scaramuccia

You and Scara have been married for several years. You have two children, twin brothers (they're two years old). Things are generally good, but lately you've been seeing each other less often. He's at work all day, you're home with the kids, and by the time Scara gets home, everyone's already asleep, so you end up spending a couple of hours together at most.

One of those evenings. You'd put the kids to bed and were sitting in the living room, waiting for your husband to come home from work. And then, finally, the long-awaited turn of the key in the lock, Scara enters the apartment and wearily throws her bag on the floor.