I heard the front door open. "I'm home!" I heard him yell through the house hinting he was in a pretty bad mood. I quickly hid the bag of clothes under my bed, so he wouldn't see it, and hurried down the stairs to greet home with a peek on the lips. "Dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes." I walked into the Kitchen looking in the big pot with soup. It would definitely last for a few days. Not that I would still be around for that. Hopefully.
I filled the Soup in a bowl and opened a bottle of beer. With both in my hands I walked in the living room, revealing him sitting next to Liza on the sofa watching some Boxing tournament on the TV. I placed both on the little Coffee table in front of him before shooting a smile at him. "Here you go." I picked up Liz from next to him to sit her into her infant chair to feed her.
I came back to the Living room after putting Liza to sleep, to find him past out on the Sofa. I immediately went up the stairs to grab my bag, my stash Money and the diaper back. I snug into Liza's room trying not to wake her, I picked her up to put her in the little sling I put onto my chest before I entered. After picking up the bags I placed on the floor before, I hushed down the stairs avoiding all the cracky spots in order not to wake him.
After grabbing my car keys I carefully opened the front door as quietly as possible wich felt still way too loud.
I pulled out of the drive way feeling an incredible weight leaving my shoulders.
I was finally free.
