His Wife

Aaron who was sitting on the chair, arm propped on the wooden and frail table silently weighed the pros and cons of what his oldest sister said. He was too preoccupied to notice Lisa staring at him.

Lisa sighed, removing the blanket over her, and groggily got up from her bed. The two of them were sharing a room. It was a small apartment with one room so they needed to buy two beds and complete with other things they needed. It has a small kitchen, a small living room, and a bathroom. Of course, since she had no money, Aaron paid for it. She was asleep when he came back from whatever appointment he made. He said that he was just spying on different places. This man always did that. And because she had no right to question him, she just let him be on his way.