an insult.
Daniel watched me for a few seconds.
Then he said the words I would hear many times afterward.
“You’re making a big deal out of nothing.”
He walked upstairs.
I remained on the couch.
When I finally went to bed, he was already asleep.
I lay on my side of the mattress, staring into the darkness, and made a promise to myself.
I would find a way to make him understand.
I would be calmer.
I would choose better moments to talk.
I would explain my feelings without