He slipped in the house quietly from work, figuring she was probably asleep by now and he didn't want to wake her up. It was kind of late, a normal occurrence for a restaurant manager. He sat on the couch and started scrolling through his phone. A few minutes of quiet passed until from the next room he heard a sound that he always yearns to hear. The sound that excited him, the flick of a lighter. It was followed by the s...