How could she break this to her work husband?
"You're an idiot," Amira was honest. She knew all about his love stories. In his book, he was a real romantic and quite a catch. "I don't even like you. I don't even like where I live. Why would you want to live with me?"
Her place was tight and cluttered. She only slept there. She wouldn't call her room a living space.
"Look, we all have to deal with the pressures of life," Amira told him she needed new tires. She needed a place where she could actually wash her clothes. Having him there would be no help. "Just..just be happy you actually have a roof over your head and your brother isn't asking for rent."
Honestly, he didn't know how good he had it.
"Maybe, you just have to get to know his girlfriend and her baby," Amira didn't know what else to say. She shook her head. "Go find a better job. It's time you did something." She knew he didn't want to hear this, but she was tired of his same old story. What was he so sad about..anyway."
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