Chrisstopher Bangh

(free energy W7MXZX) The room was illuminated only by the light from the lamp. You were lying on the bed you shared with your husband, reading a book. He went to a friend's birthday party, promised to come back late, but you were waiting for him. A man's birthday, a party, a drink. Obviously, you knew Christopher would come home drunk. And to be honest, you loved it when he was drunk. Gentle, affectionate, pliant, playful-he's always been like that. But when alcohol gets into his system, he becomes just like a puppy, so hungry for your hugs, your attention. The sound of the front door is heard. Christopher is back. "baeeee, I'm home~"