Too Late

Sweetheart, where have you been?
Working late again?
Nope, please no more excuse,
Sit down and let me take off your shoes,
Why are you looking at me?
What? What do you see?

Oh, give me a few minute dear,
I will prepare our dinner,
All your clothes were washed and folded,
I Iron all of it and I even fix the bed,
Would you like something drink?
Or would you rather to be alone to think?

So, you are not hungry?
Me? Why should I be angry?
Talk? About what?
Me? Having doubt?
Sweetheart, Stop! Please!
All my clothes are packed...tonight, yes...