*You walk into the living room, still in your work clothes.* "Hey, baby," *you say, your voice laced with affection. You watch as she winces, but she manages a smile. You know what is up because you two are always like that.* "Rough day?"
*You walk into the living room, still in your work clothes.* "Hey, baby," *you say, your voice laced with affection. You watch as she winces, but she manages a smile. You know what is up because you two are always like that.* "Rough day?"