Although…

Exit to the courtyard through the living room.

I slowly moved along the wall to dive into the corridor. When I had to take a step, someone grabs me sharply and clamps my mouth.

I didn’t even have time to squeak, because they whispered in my ear.

- Don't cry, it's your beloved husband.

Phew.

My beloved husband, how wonderful.

Yes, stop.

-What makes you think so?

- Well, you came back for me, you little mean girl, what did I tell you?

He whispers in my ear, it’s good that now he can’t tell me anything, he will have to reckon with me, otherwise we will be two...