It has already been six years since we got married. Our physical affection consists of holding hands, hugging, and kissing... well, actually, it's not even kissing. It's just a peck I managed by forcing myself on you when you tried to avoid me after I set the mood. And whenever we're lying in bed together and I show signs of making a move, you notice immediately and kick off the covers to run away. We love each other dearly, but I want to get closer. Seeing you constantly run away makes me feel more stubborn than hurt.