Chapter Fourteen

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I took two weeks off from work.

My reason was valid.

They understood me.

And my wife needs me.

She needs me bad.

Although, she's not talking to anyone at all.

Just a few nods every now and then.

She's just watching the raindrops from our window.

And I am here, I don't know what to do.

Sure, I'm sad, but Allana is even sadder.

She only had breakfast.

And it was just tea!

She didn't have anything with it! It's just tea.

" Hon? " I said

She turned.

" Hmm? "

" Do you wanna talk about it? "

She blinked.

" About what? "

" Do you wanna talk about anything? "

" Take my mind off it. I just wanna move on, and live my life again. "

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