Natalie Jackson:
Waking up to a bright Monday morning and the fact that my husband has changed from avoiding me to loving me has been cool.
I carefully sat up on the bed to the delicious smell of fried eggs and bread.
"Franklin..." My eyes widened in shock as my husband came in, dressed in a white robe and holding a tray containing tea, bread, and fried eggs.
He smiled as he approached me, who lazily sat up on the bed.
"Good morning, sweetheart. How was your night? I didn't want to wake you up," Franklin grinned as he set the white tray on a stool beside the bed. He sat down beside me and kissed my forehead.
"How are you this morning?" Franklin asked, and I smiled and replied, "Cool. Aren't you going to work this morning? It's almost 10 a.m."
My eyes flew to the wall clock in my roo
