9. home sweet home

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R." Hunni I'm home... Jesse "
J. " I'm in the kitchen "
J." Come on kids  straight to bed" she shouts then turns time saying j. "Its late Rhett the kids should be in bed thought you were going for dinner?"
R. "  go on kids you heard your mother" the grown but run up the stairs
J." Brilliant thanks a lot make me the bad person "
R. " what's the matter Jesse it's not even that late"
J." Whatever I'm going to bed"
R."what's the matter Jesse talk to me is your friend ok? She looks confused for a second then snaps
J. " yeah fine" with that she walks off
R." Night then"
I pour myself a glass of whiskey and watch tv for a bit. When I go upstairs I see the light in her rooms still on ,i open the door she has her back to the door i think shes pretending to be asleep i switch the light of ,and go to the spare room i don't know why i still refer to it as the spare room i sleep here most nights. Again I go to the wardrobe and take out his tshirt  and inhale the scent of my best friend, it comforts me for a brief moment, then I remember how he will never know I feel this way. My marriage is holding on by threads, me and Jesse Are getting more and more distant, I throw the shirt on the floor I get undressed and angrily get in to bed. I huff and toss and turn for about two midnight before throwing the covers back and retrieving the tshirt climbing back in to bed holding the t shirt close to my chest and breathing deeply.

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