Lying on the couch after a long business meeting with Damon, Kai and Michael, maybe I'll have to steal one of Damon's cigarettes again? I think, but where has my wife gone? If she left the house again without telling me, she's still pregnant and she's going to see Will Grayson III, for real. "Love?". I call out to her, standing up from the couch as I sigh heavily. “Damn… why am I still married to her? “ I mutter laughing to myself, I go up the stairs looking for my wife, I go into our room and there is no sign of her, the same with the bathroom, office and the library that she loves to spend her time with. A wave of worry hits me, my heart hammers against my chest and negative thoughts invade my mind. Cum! The sound of the main door opening made me break out of the various hypotheses that my mind had formed. I go downstairs as quickly as possible, then I see her with a coat on, while holding bags in her two hands, I sigh in relief, but I still feel frustrated, why didn't she tell me she was going out or maybe she called to let me know? I approached with my fists clenched, then I stopped in front of her, taking in her entire field of vision and crossed my arms. “Where the fuck have you been? And still pregnant?” I screamed through my clenched teeth. Maybe I was acting dramatic, but I've never felt as desperate as I did today.