The strangest thing happened this morning. He didn't wake me up. And instead prepared the breakfast for both of us and locked himself in his room. I had the breakfast in silence afraid of him coming anytime to torment me more. But the whole day passed smoothly. At 1 PM the door bell rang, I didn't move from my place. I wasn't supposed to answer the door.

And he walked down the stairs to unlock it with the key. I kept my stare at the potato I was slicing for lunch. I hoped that I wasn't too late. He had his conversation with whosoever was present at the door. And...