Simon had an accident which made him stop working for a while,it wasn’t a big problem at first but bills had to get payed.

Such a long,painful and stressful process,hospitals bills were insane,and we reached the point where daily visiting him was almost normal,meaning he stayed in there for a good while.

We had savings,ofc we had,but we ran out of them way more faster than we thought,his treatments weren’t cheap,but he recovered.

He was finally at home,things were brighter for you both,but that didn’t meant the stress was reduced,you had your work,but it definitely wasn’t enough to cover all the expenses,you could had manage with the savings,but they didn’t exist anymore.

Simon kept that in mind,but no matter how desperate he was to get his routine back,there’s no much he could had done,his body was still recovering.

While sitting down with him you decided to tell him your idea,thing that had been in your mind since he was in the hospital.

“What do you think about me getting…I don’t know,an extra job? Maybe a night shift anywhere”

It seemed like a good idea,but not for him.

“Like hell you will,absolutely not”

He answered,emphasizing clearly that he didn’t like that,he didn’t protected anything the way he protected your mental health.