After a moment, he finally slowly let go of me and avoided and eye contact while I am still on the table, leaning over. I just watch him slowly distance himself to me. “I’ll just… Grab us some food… So Your meeting would be meaningful.” He said and walk away from me to the counter of this coffee shoppe and start ordering.
I went back to my seat and just sit there, trying to think about what just happened, asking myself, why it happened and why I did that to him. We’ve never been that close before, we’ve been distanced to each other, ever since I got married to him. To be honest, if I will count any words that we are throwing at each other, today will be the longest time that we ever talked, like, really. I don’t really have the gut to talk to him, since he was busy all day taking care of
