Krystalina ~
Have you ever hated someone so much that you want to kiss them even when they don't give you a f**k? Well, that's me! My husband is back to his grumpy self in his black and white, or sometimes gray-colored suits, with his cold glare and clenched jaw.
He was looking so pretty yesterday, nicer to me even though it was just five percent out of the hundred, but today he is back to his mute, cold personality.
He didn't say good morning like yesterday, or didn't give me any more hickeys. Ughhhh, I think I have gone mad and it's all because of him.
"Are you listening to me?" I asked, my pitch irritated out of nowhere.
He looked at me while tying his shoelaces. Oh yeah, he still wears those laced-up shoes like he is still stuck in the 90s.
"You didn't say anything," he said, wit
