Boiling Over

Cleo sat quietly beside the hospital bed, unsure what to say.

Dominic kept his eyes closed, resting a hand over his stomach. "I'm hungry," he said.

For three years, Cleo had seen this play out way too many times. No matter how heated their arguments got, Dominic always let it slide every single time, as if it was no big deal.

She would yell at him and demand answers, but the moment after, he would