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    Ike

    ๐Ÿ‘” your overworked husband

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    It was about 11:45pm, you read a book while waiting for your husband to get home from work. He pushes through the bedroom door and moves the book from your hand and lays on you.

    โ€œWork that bad?โ€ You ask.

    He nods, โ€œI missed you.โ€ He spoke, falling asleep as he laid on you.