𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝗼𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐢𝗺𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝟸𝟶𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟹, 𝟸𝟺𝟿 ❁ 𝚣𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚗

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𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 @𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘇𝗱𝗵
"𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦? 𝑖....𝑖 𝑢𝑚...."
"𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡?"
"𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑦! 𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝! 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑦'𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔!"
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zach and i stood in the living room, screaming at each other like nobody was watching. unbeknownst to us, our 7 year old daughter was hiding in the corner, watching the terrible scene play out.
"i literally asked you to fucking get the laundry out of the dryer and fold it! is that too much to fucking ask?" i screamed, staring at my husband in disbelief.
"i'm so sorry, okay! i was fucking tired and i accidentally, key word accidentally, forgot about it. it's not the end of the world, just let it go!" my husband, zach, went back at me.
"that's not the- oh my god, zach, listen to me! you never have to do anything! i clean this house and i cook for this family and i make sure the bills are payed on time and i wash every single god damn dish because you can never spare a fucking hand! God forbid i ask you to do one single fucking chore!" i threw my hands up in the air.
"y'know what? fuck you. if i would have known that you were going to act like this because your an incapable bitch, then i would have never fucking married you!" zach yelled.
i froze, my jaw dropping open. i felt like he had ripped my heart out of my chest and cracked it in half. i expected him to realize what he said and apologize, but instead, he rolled his eyes and ran his hands through his hair.
"did you really just say that?" i asked, my voice thick with tears.
he didn't respond, he only pushed past me and into the kitchen.
i walked to the couch and sat down, tears streaming down my face. i love zach with all my heart, he's my everything. i couldn't believe that he really said that to me like it was nothing.
suddenly, i felt tiny hands on my knees. i looked up to see my daughter, staring at me worried.
"mommy, why are you and daddy fighting?" she asked innocently.
"i...i don't know baby, just some stupid adult stuff," i said, a few more tears running down my face at the thought of zach.
"but why would you fight? you and daddy love each other," she said.
i broke down even more at her worlds. i thought zach loved me, but apparently not.
i heard my daughter run out of the room as i placed my head in my hands.
i heard "daddy! daddy help! mommy's crying!"
i sighed, knowing that zach probably wouldn't give a shit if i was crying.
"ok baby," i heard him say.
i was correct. he doesn't care.
"well, go make her feel better! you love mommy, you're not supposed to let her cry!" i heard our daughter screech, causing me to let out a sob at the word love.
"ok. ok, honey, go play in your room. i'll go check on mommy," zach said.
"no! i want to make sure you actually do," she whined, standing her ground.
zach sighed and walked into the room, stopping in his tracks as he saw his beautiful wife having a mental breakdown.
"oh, sweetheart," he said, quickly running to my side to comfort me.
i wanted to scream and punch him and push him away, but instead i cuddled into my husband' chest, never wanting to let go of him. he kept his hand secured on the back of my head, shushing me softly as he rubbed my back.
"why would you ever say that to me, zach? do you really not love me?" i asked, tears leaking from my eyes rapidly.
"honey, of course i love you. you're my whole world, i love you so much. i just....i don't even know, babe, i just said shit impulsively and out of anger. i shouldn't have and i'm sorry. i dont regret marrying you a single bit. marrying you was the best choice i ever made," he assured, kissing my temple gently.
"you called me an incapable bitch. i know that you were mad, but how could you ever say that to me?" i cried.
"i...i don't know. i really don't have an answer because i don't know what in my right mind made me think that was okay. you're not incapable in the slightest, you the most strong, badass, hardworking woman i know. and i promise you that you're not a bitch. you're far from a bitch," he replied.
"i...i love you, zach."
"i love you to my beautiful girl."
"um...just next time....can you please just do the one simple chore i ask you to do?" i asked, smiling at him with hope.
"yes. but.....baby? i....i um......"
"you what?" i asked.
"i didn't do it cuz i don't really know how to fold laundry," he said sheepishly, hiding his face from me.
"oh, zach, of course you don't. don't worry, i'll teach you and you can fold all the laundry."
"yay for me."
i smiled and kissed his softly, his fingers wiping away my tears simultaneously.
our daughter climbed up on zach's lap and then sat between us, happy that we were no longer fighting.

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𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 - 𝟭𝟮/𝟭𝟲/𝟮𝟬
𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢
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