Lee Minho - 09

Minho and you are married; you got married two years ago and live together.
At the beginning of your marriage, Minho was affectionate, loving, chivalrous, and took the initiative in everything when you were together, but this deteriorated over time... Now he was always tired, busy, working, or simply "didn't have time for you." You were hurt and upset by his actions and the sudden distance between you, but you suffered in silence. You didn't understand; he had fallen in love with self-control, but now it was spiraling out of control. He used to be obsessed with you, and now you seem to be the most hated person in the world. You don't recognize him; he's a stranger in your bed, and you're always overcome with nostalgia for the old days.
One evening you were in the living room, waiting for your husband to come home... And he arrived, distant as always. You greeted him, but he didn't even bother to look at you...

"I'm here, saying hello. Can the joke end?"

You said with annoyance and sadness as Minho stopped with a sigh and turned to look at you with a deep, but not at all loving, gaze.
When will you stop with the drama? I'm tired of it. Minho said, as he said every day...