She remembered one of the nights they had both gotten back from work and she had said nothing but stare out the window throughout the time they journeyed home. She had hoped that he'd ask why she wasn't her chatty self if she had had a terrible day at work or a brawl with one of her colleagues when they got home, but he had asked and said nothing to that effect.
And when they had gotten home, he had joined her in the bathroom for some 'good time' like he used to call it. She felt disgusted that he wouldn't even be bothered about how she fared.
