Agda sat there in the dining room, her heart heavy with a mix of anger and disappointment as she glared at her husband. The tension between them was palpable, the air crackling with unresolved emotions. Her eyes were fixed on him, her gaze unrelenting, as she struggled to contain her rising frustration.
After what felt like an intense period of staring, Agda finally spoke up, her voice tinged with a hint of impatience. "Why did you do that without telling me?" she asked, her words dripping with incredulity. "I wasn't far away, and even if I was, you could have just come to me. It was a matter of our child's life!" Her voice trembled with emotion as she confronted her husband about his actions.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!