I could have sworn that I didn't hear what he said clearly. I wasn't sure of what I heard.
"I'm sorry, what?" I asked, puzzled.
"Have you suddenly gone deaf?" He shouted at me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you said earlier." I responded.
"What is it you don't understand? There is nothing difficult in the statement I just made."
"Look, I have had a long day. Do not add to my stress! Goodnight!" He said, as he dragged the duvet over his head.
I wanted to say something but I decided to keep quiet, seeing that he had already covered his face with the duvet, meaning that he didn't want to talk to me anymore.
I was confused, I didn't know why he was always mad at me and I didn't have to do anything before he flipped out on me. One moment, he is looking at me with warmth in his ey
