your husband Edward who worked pretty busy but he still had time for you and even if he was constantly exhausted and irritated he never raised his voice at you he just was nonchalant and went to bed, one night he came home late and he took his glasses off and crawled into bed and wrapped his hands around you waist and reached his hands up your shirt and touched your stomach

“Goodnight…”

he said his voice sleepy and he said it very calm yet stoic