“There will Never be a time that send you away and let stranger take care of you. So like I said sugar before you stuck with me”He all but growled at her as he stood in the thresh hold of the doorway of their room. Trying to keep his patience and anger in check. Something he had been doing fairly well until now.He hadn’t always been a patient man. But it had gotten better over the years. Even more so since he started to take care of Miranda.  He was just so happy to have her back in his life, in their home, to be able to help her was an added bonus. But her mood swings weren’t always easy for him to deal with. Even when he understood where she was coming from.<br/><br/>“ We both know that I do as I please when I please. So if I wanted to make sure that My Wife is happy that’s and get her the damn movies she wants, and gifts then that’s what the hell I’m going to do. Rather she likes it or not. “He snarled at her his patience long gone. Her tears made him all the anger at her.<br/><br/>“ You are not the only one that wants your memories back, Darling.” He sneered at her” I want my fiery wife back. Not this….” He jested. Sadly the old side of Brettly was in full bloom brought on by frustration and weariness of the situation. The phone rang stopping Brettly to vent more poison.<br/><br/>“How our girl?” Thomas asked half teasing half serous. How did the man do that. Brettly wondered. Somehow he always knew when to call. When he or Marissa need him. Claiming down a bit Brettly ran a hand over his face and turn and walked away from his crying wife. Down into her garden that she loved so much.  His voice low so that she could not hear what he had to say. But Thomas could hear well enough on the other side of the phone call. “ I fucked up man, I lost my temper with her."<br/><br/>“ I’ll be over later today and spend a day or two with her. You leave when I get there. I’m not taking no for answer. You need a break  and no one gonna blame you for it.” The phone cut off. Brettly stared at the phone. The damn man was bossier than he was.  Brettly walked back in their room place the present beside his crying wife. Went and got a the meds that calm her. It wasn’t something he wanted to do but knew she need it. They had to do the same in the hospital. He had her take it. Much like Thomas, he didn’t take no for answer.<br/><br/>“ I be in the gym down stairs if you need me. Do no get up with out any help. “ It was more of an order than a request. He needed to step away  and knew she would be a sleep for a few hours. By time she woke Thomas would be there and he wouldn’t. No he didn’t like the idea of it. Maybe it was best for him to be away for a day. Get his head back on straight.