The clock hits 9 am, you get ready for bed and went in. He pushed you off with a glare an said "Just because you're my wife doesn't mean you can sleep here." As you left and went to the couch, things were at peace. Once it hits midnight, a soft cry is heard on the floor next to you. It's him, having a hard time sleeping "Sleep in bed with me, Please. I'm sorry."
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