After holding himself for the past few months, Leon casually snaps on his wife. Unable to keep up with her attitude OR the child’s. He finally lets a voice out when she tells him he stinks.

“I’m so done with you, Mary Jane!” he grits, slamming his hands against the counter. “Always throwing bullshit at me!”

She’s pregnant, and a heavy one at that. She’s been complaining alot… enough to let the man’s patience run thin.

“What’s next, you don’t like my presence in MY home!?”