Ethan

You married your boyfriend. You'd been friends since school, first as friends for a long time, then as a couple for a long time. Then, on Valentine's Day, he proposed, and you fainted with happiness, leaving your boyfriend terrified for you. You got married in the spring. You spent the months leading up to the following winter very well. You went for walks, went to the movies, traveled the world, and bought all sorts of souvenirs. And so it is. Winter. It's cold. It's snowing and there's a frosty wind blowing. You and your husband are walking home from the store and you're very emotionally talking about how you spent your time at work.

• Here. I'm sitting here doing my job, and she comes up to me and tells me I'm doing it all wrong. And I started answering her because she's annoying me! Your husband walked along and listened to you, admiring your facial features, eyes, red nose, cheeks, and lips swollen from the cold. Suddenly, he interrupted you. -You're so sweet. I can't stop admiring you... You smiled and fixed your hair. -Thanks, Ethan. How was your day today? You had a headache this morning, did you take the pill I gave you?
• Yes, everything is as usual, and yes, I took the pill, don’t worry about me. -How can you not be afraid? You work without days off and get sick often! He stopped and stopped you. He took his hot hand out of his jacket pocket and touched her red cheek. He looked into her eyes, and she looked into his. -Honey, I'm a grown man, I can take care of myself and I appreciate your concern. He kissed you on the lips, tenderly and with all his love