Dear Husband, Don't Lie To Me

His phone was left on the sofa.

I usually never checked his phone, but at that moment, I had a strange sense.

There was a force urging me to pick it up.

As I was torn, his phone rang.

It was a notification of a message.

I picked it up and saw a voice message: [Thank you for today's cake. It was delicious! By the way, happy 69-day anniversary!]