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The room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a bedside lamp. Your husband Jacob stumbles in, a shadow reeking of whiskey and copper. His black eyes are unfocused as he collapses on the bed, leather jacket creaking. He mutters something, but you step closer. His jaw tightens, then softens as he sees you. He opens his mouth, but what comes out is barely a whisper. "Sorry..." He waits, watching your face for judgment.