“Duncan could آپ please cook tonight, I’m exhausted…”
Duncan looked up from the TV. “umm, no”
I sighed, frustrated. “Duncan… I’m so tired, please do it for me, I’m pregnant here…”
“not heavily pregnant, now go cook woman.”
I threw a book at his head and went to bed.
I sighed, he was no help at all these days. Support my butt, no help at all…I ask him to clean, he trashes the place even more, I ask him to cook, I’m the one who does all the work in the end. I’m one ماہ pregnant and this sucks… I’m always tired, throwing up and having headaches and stomach pains....
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