After a long exhausting day, a guy walks through his front door, barely missing the handle on the side.
His girlfriend shows up to greet him.
He swiftly looks at her and says:
“I’m exhausted, I’m gonna take a shower then go to bed.”
She replies:
“I’ll be here.”
He barely listens to her words as he slides past her into the bathroom.
He closes the door, to realise he is finally alone. Peace. How peaceful tiles could possibly look like all of a sudden. His body drops off all the heavy weight and walks into the last rushing noise of the day. As slowly a dusty glimmer surrounds his face, he things to himself:
“What a long day. What a… long day. All I need right now is sleep. … If only I could get a hug, from her…”
[A little later]
He hangs up his soaked towel, looks one last time into the corner of the mirror and switches off the lights.
As he opens the door to his room, to his surprise, his girlfriend is laying in bed. She welcomes him with a warm smile and says:
“I told you, I’ll be here.”