It was the close of work one day and Noah was good to go. He returned a few moments later because he had forgotten to pick the gift he bought for his wife. He stood in front of his table, his back towards the door as he wrapped the gifts. He was doing this when someone came from behind and hugged him. He dropped the gifts and turned, only to see Grace. 

“What is that?”

“Noah, don't be hard on me. You know I still love you.”

“I don't want a repeat of this. I'm ...