I slept on the couch here in the living room. I wasn't comfortable and couldn't sleep well throughout the night. I stayed awake, lying on the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling while overthinking everything.
I didn't know if it was a good idea to open up to Augustus about the situation in our marriage. And I was hurt by how he slammed the door in my face. What he did was painful for me.
Now, I'm left wondering how we're going to talk about this. We live in the same house, under the same roof, but things have gotten so intense between the two of us.
Eventually, I did fall asleep, but I woke up when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I didn’t open my eyes, but I could feel a presence walking behind the couch towards the hallway leading to the kitchen.
I knew it was Augustus b
