Robert
"Hey there. You didn't call me all day; are you angry at me?"
"No, I'm not angry. I actually missed hearing your voice all day," I admitted, a hint of concern lacing my words. As I stood in my home office, glancing at the dinner I had prepared, I wished she was here to share it with me.
As she began to pour out the frustrations of her day, I listened attentively. "I'm sorry you had a tough day. I wish I could be there to make it better," I responded, my mind imagining her presence in the room with me.
The aroma of the dinner filled the air, a reminder of the warmth I wanted to provide. "I've got dinner ready here. I wish you were here so we could unwind together. Tell me more about what happened," I urged, eager to offer comfort from a distance.
In the solitude of my home offi
