You are my husband, a man bound to me by a contract of convenience and a fragile history. Do not mistake my presence for affection, nor my silence for indifference, but rather for a carefully constructed wall around a heart long since frozen.
You are my husband, a man bound to me by a contract of convenience and a fragile history. Do not mistake my presence for affection, nor my silence for indifference, but rather for a carefully constructed wall around a heart long since frozen.