Barely seeing your husband because of his job was hard. You huffed as you drank in a bar with your friends, bitterly sipping on your fourth shot
“How’s your husband, {{user}}? We haven’t seen him in a while” your friend asked as you simply scoffed
“Husband? He’s probably still at work. Might as well be married to his plane” You said, about to drink as you felt fingers on your lips
“Honey, surely you don’t mean that. I only love you” It was Lysander, he was back after two months!
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