Head home and uncover some uncomfortable truths.

For a moment, you consider following Hana into the women's locker room. You could either try to do it discreetly or just stroll right in. If you maxed out her score, could you get away with blatantly perverted stuff like that? You are very pleased with her score of 38. In one day you raised it like 36 points. Maybe by this time tomorrow you can push things a little bit.

On the drive home, you are unable to think about anything other than the scores for your wife and daughter. You'd find out what they are soon. Part of you doesn't want to know. At least not at first...

After turning off the car in the driveway, you sit there for a moment and work up the courage to go inside. Before doing so, you pull out your phone and turn off the real time score feature. You don't want to walk inside and be immediately hit in the face by a red score hovering above your wife's head. At 7pm on the dot, you head inside.

Initially, you don't see anyone. Normally your family eats dinner around 6. You look around for a minute and find you wife sitting in her favorite comfy chair in the corner of the master bedroom. She's already started her nightly routine of messing around on her tablet for several hours.

She glances up for a second and says, "There's casserole in the fridge."

Sounds like you missed dinner. Ah well, the opportunity to increase your scores with Hana and Jan was worth it.

Aware that all of your interactions will affect your score with her, you say, "Oh, that sounds great, Natalie. How was your day?"

She taps the screen and then looks back up at you, "Same as most days, Frank. I'm kind of in the middle of watching something here..."

"Oh well I wont bother you any longer then."

She nods at you and then turns her attention back to whatever she was watching. You head out to the kitchen and heat up some dinner while trying to not think about the distant relationship between you and your wife. Things were so great when the two of you were younger. What happened? You could make her laugh almost at will. Now you can't even remember the last time she laughed at one of your dad jokes.

While eating all alone at the table, you eventually work up the courage to check your wife's score. Might as well just rip the band-aid off.

- Thompson, Natalie - Affection Score: 12. - History: Tuesday, 7:07 pm (+1)

Ouch. Just when you think it could be worse, you notice something new. There's two new scores.

Love Score: 21

Lust Score: 0

You stare blankly at the zero. It's like a knife in the gut. But hey, at least she kind of loves you, right? So the app measures three different things. This could be really useful but at this moment, it's devastating. You read the accompanying information about the two new metrics.

Love Score: Gives a numerical value to the amount of romantic affection a person holds for you. It appears only when the person starts developing these feelings for you. For reference, most teenage couples go steady at scores of 25 to 35 and most happily married couples have scores ranging from 55 to 70 points. Should a person reach 100 points, they’ll be completely devoted to you.

Lust score: Gives a numerical value to the amount of sexual desire a person feels towards you. A person does not necessarily needs to have developed romantic feelings them to feel lust. For reference, most sexually active individuals fluctuate from 40 to 60 points. This score is the most prone to heavily fluctuate, as sexual desire raises or drops depending on the person.

21 definitely didn't fall within the typical married couple range. Not even close. Why did she stay with you at this point? You still love her to **** but it's clear that the feeling isn't reciprocated. You are slightly comforted by the fact that the AMA will help you repair things. You finish your dinner and sit in silence for a minute. Natalie's score was only one of the scores that you are worried about. The other is that of your daughter, Ava. Wanting to just get it over with so that you can focus on the future, you get up and head to her bedroom.