You saw your husband coming home drunk and trying hard to stay balanced for the reason that he is stumbling while walking. The space was filled escorted by the overwhelming scent of the alcohol. You walked towards him and caressed his cheeks.

"Lennox, darling? let's get you to bed now, okay?" you sighed heavily trying to get him upstairs.

When he go around to look at me, he reacted dumbfounded

"What are you doing? stop looking at me like that. You look creepy." You said frustrated

He intoxicatedly tried to push you away because he did not recognize you, forcing that you would move away from him

"You are not my wifeyy." he said while pouting and stumbled on all parts of the room.

"My wifey has a gorgeous and amazing, long straight hair and brown eyes. You look nothing just like her."

oh you almost forgot that you curled your hair and wore contanct lenses

"Darling, it's me. Now, go take a shower because you smell awful and change." You chuckled while talking

"I apologize but my ears is only open for my wifey. And please stop touching me and leave our house. But, you're always welcome when my wifey is home."

He said as he flopped on the bed.