I was at the end of the table doing paperworks for work tomorrow. I need to finish this so that I can leave early tomorrow and prepare for my report. I'm so tired, working for numerous hours and staying up at the office. I don't usually eat to finish my reports and I don't get that much sleep either. It's really hard working day and night for my family - which in reality actually consists of only me and my husband, Choi Seunghyun.

I'm Choi Bom nee Park. 

It's not like I'm saying that I'm working harder than him, because he's working too -- to the point where our only interaction for the day is the practiced peck that we give each other everytime one leaves for work first. Of course it's not our only interaction. We still exchange those light, meaningless glances at dinner or when the other enters the room, we still have those times where we bump each other acidentally in our own house because we're in a haste to do our work, and, of course, the fighting. That one will never go away as much as I'm concerned. We fight about random, petty things actually. Like how I always leave the bathroom lights on, how I lose my stockings every single day, and how I  always take a bloody long shower.

"BOM! ARE YOU DONE?! I'M GONNA BE LATE FOR WORK, WOMAN!"

See what I mean?

"JUST WAIT, WILL YOU? I'VE BEEN IN HERE FOR TWO BLOODY MINUTES AND YOU'RE ALREADY SHOUTING LIKE A MADMAN OUT THERE!"

I let out a long sigh as I quickly rubbed the soap against my body and cleaned myself off. I closed my eyes for a moment before turning the knob on the door of the bathroom and got out swiftly, wrapping my robe tightly around me while avoiding his gaze. As usual, he ignored me and went inside the bathroom. I stared at the locked bathroom door for a few seconds before shaking myself out of my thoughts and changing into my work clothes. After twenty minutes of avoiding each other, I pecked him goodbye for the day and went inside my car, driving to work.

Alone.

Aish. It's not like I'm not used to it though... Right?