I had been out on a work mission, a few months. Now finally getting back, I'm able to see my beautiful, Gorgeous wife/Husband. Oh my darling, I'm coming home. I swing open the door, looking in to see you sitting on the couch: reading something. Looks like the newspaper, Oh my dear always reading arent you? I take off my coat and hat onto the hanger while calling to you. "I'm home my love."
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