Be my wife

"What's wrong, Jake?" she asked gently.

"Hmm? What?" he replied distractedly.

"You were staring at me during lunch today. Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, it's nothing," he reassured her, smiling at her.

Claire frowned. Something was definitely up but she decided not to push him anymore, especially because of her current mood. She knew that he wasn't one for confrontation and it would be best to wait until tomorrow. So she decided to enjoy her dinner instead.

Later that evening the couple sat on the couch, watching TV. Claire had fallen asleep a while ago. Jake gently lifted her into his arms and carried her to her bed. Once he had tucked her in, he lay down next to her. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he remembered something he had to check on. So he grabbed a notebook from under the pillow next to him and started to write.

"My wife is sleeping beside me. I have no idea how she fell asleep while sitting upright, but it must be one hell of an experience. She seems to be resting ver