Weekends are the best pleasant time spending time at home while resting, But since She woke up from sleeping Vira's face did not look bright, She looked at the sofa in front there not far from her bed, there was no sign of her husband sleeping there last night.
She looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 8 a.m., in this room, there was only her.
"so you didn't come home last night," she whispered to herself, a lot of disappointment etched on her face.
She took a deep breath trying to clear her throat but what felt was her chest felt tight.
Why did she feel tight like her chest was hit by a heavy burden, why should she feel disappointed because her husband was not there last night, why is she feeling sad? all the questions that converged in her head, making Vira's eyes wandering space.
