We reached home and had dinner. I went to our room as my heart skipped a beat, remembering all those agonizing memories that room gave me.

We awkwardly stood in the room.

We were lost in our own thoughts.

I, in dread, which he can never eradicate. He, in penitence that I can never forgive him.

We looked at each other for a second as we both said at the same time.

"Let's sleep." This all is so awkward.

I quickly went to the bathroom and took a quick ...