Marriage Crisis: The Man Sitting in My Wife's Passenger Seat

My wife, Julie Anderson, never allowed anyone to sit in her passenger seat, not even me.

The only thing she allowed on the passenger seat was a box for her bags, makeup and snacks for easy access.

Recently, Julie put her storage box in the trunk, and her bags and dolls were piled up all over the backseat.

The passenger seat was adjusted to a reclining position, and Julie, who was a neat freak, didn't even notice some marks on the seat.

If it were a coincidence at first, a clue at second, it would be the truth at the end.