She left again, huh?
She doesn't believe him, doesn't want him anymore?
Thoughts like these were racing through Wayne's mind.
His heart felt so tight it hurt.
He walked up to the front door, stood there for a long while, then unlocked the door with his fingerprint.
All he saw was darkness.
No matter how late he came home before, Rosalynn would always leave a light on for him.
His heart ached as if he were suffocating.
Then...
"Wayne?"
Wayne jumped.
Then he walked forward in panic, grabbed the person in the darkness, and held on tightly.
"You didn't leave..." He looked like he had narrowly escaped disaster.
"Where would I go?" Rosalynn paused, then realized, "You thought I left?"
"Mhmm." Wayne's voice was shaky.
Then he held her tighter.
Rosalynn laughed helplessly, "You're squeezing me too tight, I can hardly breathe."
"Why didn't you leave a light on for me?" Wayne sounded hurt.
"I did. The light just went out." Rosalynn waved her hand, "I fell asleep on the couch, too lazy to move, figured I'd get someone to fix it tomorrow. I didn't expect you to come back."
"Why were you sleeping on the couch?" Wayne asked, "Were you waiting for me?"
Wayne buried his face in her neck.
"How did you get back?" Rosalynn asked.
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