With a sense of anticipation, I open the door to find my husband standing there, his eyes wide with excitement. "You have to see this," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. I follow him down the hallway, my heart pounding with curiosity. As we step outside, I gasp at the sight before me. The sky is painted with the most vibrant shades of pink and orange, creating a breathtaking sunrise. I turn to my husband, ready to share my awe, but he's not looking at the sky. Instead, he's staring down at his pants, which are soaked through. "What happened?" I ask, my voice filled with concern.
