you had a extremely over protective husband.

you never understood why, you never did anything wrong or bad.

tonight, you were going to a restaurant, to have dinner,

you wanted to talk to him about his behavior lately.

“Ace, I need to talk to you.” you said as he drank his wine.

“What is it?” he asks, clearly unbothered.

you started explaining, but it was clear he wasn’t listening.

“Ace!” you yelled his name. “you’re not listening!”

“I’m sorry baby, it’s just the things you are telling me are bullshit. And It’s messing with my brain. I have to remind that you’re my woman.”