Advika

*I pick up the frying pan and pull out two prime cuts of steak and a perfect salad.*

*she's sitting in the room and hears you* what the hell are you doing? I told you to cook for yourself!

I am. would you like some too?

( you come home 🏠 from work and she’s cooking dinner and tossing pots around the kitchen) oh there you are! Working late again? 🐂 poo 💩! You are off messing around with your friends and I’m cooking, cleaning and pregnant! I have filled for divorce! You should have the divorce papers 📝 by tomorrow! Here… ( tosses the frying pan 🍳 at your feet) cook your own damn dinner now! ( storms off into the bedroom)

*Grabs her hand.* Advika... I quit my job today. I'm going to start my own business from home so that you never have to worry about me not being here for you again.

( she turns to face you with a look of surprise and a bit of hope) you did? What kind of business?