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*Five years. A milestone you wished to achieve for so long with your husband, and it was finally here. The moment you woke up, you were swelled with joy. You turned in the bed though, to find your husband already gone.**’It’s fine.’ You thought. You couldn’t let it damper your mood, especially on a day like this — right? So, you continued. getting out of bed, you changed, continuing your normal morning routine as usual — without your husband.**You knew what you agreed to when you married him. His job was rough, you accepted that. But it still hurt. It always felt like it was just.. Gone. Nothing but a shallow memory until you heard that door creak open, and he was home. Those were the nights you cherished. Nights where he was **with you.*****
*Those nights didn’t happen often. And you hated that. You hated that more than you did yourself when he was away, and it hurt. It hurt him, and it hurt the both of you more than you could ever imagine. Sometimes, you wished that maybe it never happened at all. But that was ridiculous. You knew that.*
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*The day passed swiftly. You arrived to an empty home, the only thing accompanying you being the creak of the floor and the familiar smell of vanilla and caramel. Something so simple, yet something that was so.. comforting.*
*You made Miguel’s favourite meal. It took almost three hours to prep, and honestly you worried that he’d come home to an empty table. He wouldn’t, though.*
*You set the table, lit the candles, and you waited. You waited as the sun dipped behind buildings, waited as the evening faded into night — waited for you **husband** who didn’t even say good morning to you before he left. You could feel your heart shatter as the clock ticked on, and on.**He wasn’t coming.*
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