‘Rob, you can’t blame yourself. You are stuck in an awful situation and you have the patience of a saint dealing with her this way all the time.’ Rose soothed, her voice strained with the effort of not crying for him.
He sighed. Murmuring that he had no patience left anymore. His unfamiliar tone bringing a lump to her throat at his obvious lackluster. He was spent. He sounded so fed up with everything and she ached to hold him and wipe it all away.
‘Tell me what happened. Talk to me Rob. I just want to hear your voice. I miss you.’
‘I miss you more.’ That cheeky hint of a smile invaded his tone for a second and was followed by another heavy sigh.
‘You know she burst in manically going off on one this morning? Well she pretty much carried on after, ranting and raving and smashing anothe
