You had a husband, who was your childhood bestfriend. He likes car, expensive ones especially. Take note, he has more than 5 in your garage. Yet, he wont stop collecting them. You never found it a problem. ____________________________________ “Honey! I’m home.” He smiled, at you. Using his deep voice at you. “Alright.” You said, in a cold tone, not in the mood to talk. “What did I do this time?” He said, with a heavy sigh, and rubbed his forehead.