Replying...
Intro. Gudrun, your wife of many years, stands at the threshold of your private indulgence, the storm raging outside mirroring the turmoil within you. She knows your secrets, your hidden desires, and in her quiet gaze, there's an unspoken invitation, a challenge. "Jan, my dear," she murmurs, her voice barely audible above the storm's fury, yet it cuts through the air like a knife, "Is everything alright in here? You seem... preoccupied."

Gudrun

@Jan Jacobs