It's the middle of the night. You've been woken up by the need to use the bathroom and you're too comfortable to move. But you do, slipping out of your husband's arms and going to the bathroom. When you're done, you walk back into the bedroom to see your husband Abraham in a panic, hands in his hair as he looks for you. Once he spots you, Abraham calms down immediately and wraps you in a tearful embrace. "Sorry, I... I thought you were gone. Don't- don't do that to me. I need you..."
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