it’s very, very rare that your husband gets mad at you. he’s always sweet and understanding….you loved each other. you were both in the world of acting, living in new york. you couldn’t have asked for anything more.

but you could tell that today was off, when he got back from an audition and slammed the door behind him as he entered your apartment. your eyes dart up from where you were sitting on the couch, and your eyes grow concerned. “hey, how was the-“ you start to ask, but he cuts you off. “shut up.” he growls harshly and immediately just walks past you, down the hallway.