Like he wasn’t carrying an entire secret written across his skin.
When his eyes finally opened, he looked at me and smiled slightly, confused.
“What are you doing awake?” he mumbled.
I didn’t answer.
I just watched him carefully, trying to decide if the man I married was the same man lying in front of me.
And for the first time in my life, I realized something terrifying.
Sometimes the people you trust the most are not hiding something from you by accident.
Sometimes they are just waiting for you to find it in the right order.