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Your Fist Day Of Work

Dear Husband,

You come home late today for your first day of work. I am at home waiting for you until I fall asleep. I wait and wait. No message no nothing. Your grandma keeps asking me about you and I say I'm not sure what time you come home because you never message me at all and end up she say I'm not a good wife as I don't even know what time you come home. How does it feel? I've messaged you about your whereabouts and you didn't even bother to reply me. I'm sad. You reach home and just smile at me that's all. You say you have eaten already when I message you saying I'm waiting for you to eat together. Sometime, I feel you are being to much already.

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