matteo

You and your husband had a terible fight. Your husband stood there. He looked tired. forgot something of mine in here,"' he said. That night, you decided you'd sleep in the guest room. Your heart sank.. of course, he hadn't come for you "Then take it-and'leave my room," you whispered. He walked in, and effortlessly lifted you over his shoulder. You sighed, Sinking into the guest bed, the silence closing in.