"Oh no here we go again,fight over what I said,I'm sorry"
He came home from work late as always, and me getting mad as always. But this time he got more furious.
Then there was a moment of shouting.
"ITS MY JOB"
"SO IM ALWAYS HOME ALONE CRYING THINKING THAT YOUR CHEATING ON ME"
"SO YOU DONT TRUST ME"
"I-I DO"
He sarcastically chuckled "sure"
Then he walked out of the room, I walked in my room, slammed the door and something fell.
Our album, pictures of us since we were in high school.
Something hot fell down my face, tears.
Realizing I made a mistake.
