He came home for a bit on Tuesday night. Slept the whole time. Woke up. showered. Asked me if I wanted some money. Left $80 and said he is going back. I said, going back where, He said the casino. I didn't answer and he is gone again. Beautiful life isn't it?
It's now Wednesday 11pm and he has been gone another 24hrs.
It pains me that the kids keep asking where he is.
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