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1 month later

You were sitting at the table, waiting for him to come back.

Where is he?

You looked at your watch.

2:15am

These past few days he had been coming back late.

That's not the only thing he had been doing. This kisses were less, the hugs weren't often and he never comes home before 2am.

He came back tonight with some alcohol lingering around him.

You crossed your arms and looked at him, frowning, "Where have you been?"

"Is that seriously the first thing you ask me when I come home?"

"Yes, because it shows I'm worried about you."

"Well, I've been at work."

"So, you drink at work?"

"Yeah, why? Am I not allowed to?"

"Yes, you're allowed, but don't drink so much. I don't want you to get hurt."

"How do you know I drank a lot?" He raised his voice.

"Because you would never raise your voice at me...."

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