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I looked at the clock

' 2:30 am '

I turn back around and think to myself. Where is Boris? Is he cheating on me? Is he drunk? A tear drops.

I then hear the door downstairs. I get up and grab an object to protect myself if it's an intruder. I quietly walk downstairs. It was Boris. "Why, hello Boris." I said serious and turned on the light. He looked at me. "H-hi baby." He said. "Don't baby me.. Where were you! It's 2 am!" I said trying not to shout. "Y-y/n! I'm sorry I was out late I wasn't even looking at the time.." he said. "And you didn't answer my texts either." I said. "B-boris, look I don't want to lose you and w-we have a child and-" I stopped and started sobbing.

Boris held me. "Y/n I will always be here for you and our little girl. I'm sorry for staying out late, I regret not looking at the time." He said. I forgave him and we went upstairs and went to bed.

A/n: 😔 I almost cried while writing this..
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