The Worst Fight

A husband and wife had the worst fight. She was furious that she packed his things in a bag and asked him to get out of the house.

He slowly picked up the bag and left.

After a while, the wife calmed down and started worrying. “Where has he gone?”

She tried calling his friends, but nobody had a clue to his whereabouts.

Now, the wife was worried. “What if he had done something bad?” she thought.

She ran out of the house in the snow and walked up the sidewalk searching for a taxi. She didn’t know where to go or what to do but walking gave her a sense of purpose.

Suddenly, she saw a hunched figure sitting under the streetlamp at the corner of the street. On closer inspection, she realized that it was her husband.

She slowly brushed off the snow off his clothes and took him home. “I am sorry,” she sobbed. “I thought you would have gone to one of your friends’ homes. I didn’t realize…” she was at a loss of words.

“I couldn’t leave knowing that you would be alone here without me,” he said simply. “Whatever you think about me, I care for you deeply.”

She burst into tears as she hugged and kissed him repeatedly. She vowed to herself to never fight with him so much and never, ever, turn him out of their home. She loved him.