11-02-2016, 09:04 PM
"Why can't you cook?" Henry asked and bit back the follow up question that would ask if his wife was not feeling well. He knew his wife would be exhausted anyway with a sleepless night, he just coudlnt' help with caring Sam. However he was still quite mad and he didn't want to relent so easily, so he just quickly added. "It's fine. We can order take away, the kids would be thrilled with pizza. At least in front of the kids, can we act like we are fine?" Henry finally met his wife's eyes and found them to be red-rimmed. His heart ached at this and he could only quickly turn away.