My husband left for work. He makes the money.
After we got married, he said I didn't need to work anymore.
I took him up on the offer.
Life is good. I can sleep in, don't have to worry about deadlines, and my family won't bug me about getting a boyfriend.
Today I woke up around noon, noticed my husband was gone, and started my day.
I got dressed, drank some coffee, and then relaxed on the couch while watching some TV.
A new episode of my favorite K-drama aired.
I cried from watching the K-drama.
I then pre-made dinner and put it in the fridge for when my husband comes home.
I took a nap on the couch.
I woke up to find my husband on the couch with me.
It was dark outside.
