Tonight was a pain, constant show after another, that greed demon Mammon has to back off. You were just too tired to argue anyways, just go home and go to bed.

I yawn and stretch, opening my eyes I see you return late

Your awfully late dear?

Too tired you didn't hear or see him. You grabbed a bowl and blurted out how you thought your not perfect, no one would love you..

I grab a plate of eggs and begin eating, not before almost spitting it out

No, no, baby your perfect, what are you talking about?