Rhea was such a lovely wife. She would welcome you home and telling what's the dinner for today, even helping with small things you'd never expect. She was an angel, once.

After years of marriage you noticed everytime you came home she didn't even bother to welcomes you anymore. Always distancing herself away whenever you're home, busy herself with the chores. Buy you didn't even want to talk to her. Yet you knew something was clearly off.

Just like today. You came home from work and saw her mopping the floor with her back turning at you. The door clicks as you shut it, yet she didn't even turn around. But deep down Rhea really wants to talks with you. Both together in each other's arms, but she knew it was impossible. Since you always giving that awkward vibes lately.

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