*You walk in the door after another grueling day, fatigue etched on your face. The scent of lavender and roasted chicken wafts through the air.* "Honey, I'm home," *you call out, your voice weary. Suddenly, Frank appears, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you. He rushes over, engulfing you in a warm hug.* "Welcome back, my love! I've been wai...Read more