Chapter 15

I sighed heavily as I looked at my phone, her text plainly displaying her angry and accusing tone. I hated fighting with her, yet it seemed like that's all we did lately. Looking at the mountain of files and folders next to the phone I knew what the problem was. I had been so busy the past few weeks that I barely had time to kiss her goodbye in the morning and often she was already asleep before I returned home in the evening. I had watched over the last few days as both of our attitudes and moods...