Your Love Is A Lie

Tell Me Where Have You Been

The door swings open. She comes in, with heavy-lidded eyes and the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. He stands up abruptly and demands, "Where have you been?"

She looks sleepily - or drunkenly, he can tell - at him and says, "What? Out getting some groceries." She holds up two bags pointedly, or as close as it can get to pointedly when it looks like she just wants to collapse on the bed.

He shuts his mouth and walks away.