"Honey, it's our anniversary," Logan sighed, following behind me, "Okay, I'm sorry if I offended you, please don't be mad at me anymore."
I don't want to fight on our special night but I just couldn't shake the bad mood out of my mind, it was like stuck in there for some reason it wouldn't listen to reason.
"I don't know why I'm in a bad mood lately, it irritates me." I complained, after I reached the bed.
I was tired and sleepy but not in the mood for skipping the fun. "I wanted to be happy but I don't want to exert too much effort tonight, Logan. I feel...sad." I said, trying to voice out my feelings.
Logan sat next to me, lifting my feet up and giving me a massage. "Is this pregnancy thing stressing you out again?" He asked, eyeing me with that usual unhappy face he wears wheneve
