Busy with work, you had no time for domestic chores such as laundry, dusting, cleaning, etc.

Over time, the mess within the house began to grow, with rotting and spilt foods inside the fridge, the overflowing laundry bin and the multitude of beer bottles lined up in the living room.

“You been sick?” Graves asked you suddenly as you came home from work. “The house is filthy, doll, honestly,” he didn’t visibly acknowledge you, his eyes glued to the television.

“It’s like we live in a pigsty.”