"you're very noisy..." she was complaining that he tossed and tussled throughout the nite on bed, that her sleep was greatly affected.
"sorry...."
he was having nitemares - out of primal fears... that he shirks his responsibility as a manager. that his job is on the line. and he has to consider giving his son the best tertiary education he could afford. that he has to continue doing waht he doing for another 10 years, though he's getting extremely tired what all this jazz. there;s extremely contradiction within himself hating what's been going on all this while.... hating himself for letting it happen. now things come back to bite him. to eat into his soul, his dreams, his deepest inner self... his being.
extreme restlessness, worries, and fear.
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