That night, I turned away from him.

Bruce's heavy breathing fell on my back. He seemed awake all night.

For the first time ever, he started staying home to be with me.

He ignored several calls from work.

"Jane, should we have BBQ at home?"

Bruce's voice carried a pleading tone.

I stayed quiet, which he took as a yes. I had nothing else to do at home anyway.

The grill was brand new, and he bought fresh ...