I previously thought Caleb was just too tired from work and felt sorry for him. But now it seemed not that simple.
Caleb and I had been in love for ten years. After my senior year, he made a high-profile confession to me, attracting everyone's attention.
After being with him, he treated me with utmost care and spoiled me.
After marriage, he treated me the same, without a bit of change.
I became the envy of everyone. We became a recognized model couple among our friends.
In these ten years, I accompanied him from starting from scratch to growing from a young boy to Mr. Jones who could handle things independently.
We had no secrets between us and trusted each other completely.
But it was because of this deep understanding that I could so keenly detect Caleb's changes.
Caleb was definitely hiding something from me.
After dinner, it started to drizzle. Caleb habitually took off his coat and draped it over my shoulders, holding me all the way until I sat in the car.
Everything felt so natural. He was still himself, still so considerate. Was I overthinking?
The rain got heavier, and traffic started to jam ahead. I sat in the car, feeling drowsy listening to the rain.