Live Each Day Fully
Language: en
My husband’s female colleague called again, deep in the night. Another body needed urgent cremation. Already exhausted from days of work, my husband got up and left without a word. He didn't return until the sky was beginning to lighten. “Audrey was swamped. Good thing I was still awake.” I didn't respond. I just stared at the ceiling. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice a soft murmur. “I know I’ve been neglecting you lately, but it’s my job. I had to go.” “How about we take a trip after this busy stretch? Just you and me.” I remained silent, pulling away from his embrace.…