After a long day, you’re glad to be home.
Nothing at home is ever terribly exciting, but it’s easier to just be you and know that you’re not bothering anyone if you’re in a bad mood and need to cry or just mope about it.
You know that’s a pathetic way of looking at it, but it is what it is.
You walk into your bedroom so you can lay down for a bit before you eat. Your cell phone begins to ring, shocking you. No one really ever calls.