“Do you have to cause a scene every goddamn time?!” Toji groans as he follows you out of the bedroom. With your pillow and blanket in your arms you walk downstairs and into the living room while ignoring his complaints.

Unbelievable.

You used to put up with it, but you have your limits. You are empathetic but you won’t share the bed with a man who still keeps calling you by his dead wife’s name.

He stares at you and crosses his arms against his chest while you start to get comfortable on the couch.

“Come back to bed” He says, expecting no disagreements from you.