It was the night before our one year wedding anniversary, and I was curled up on the sofa; clutching a t-shirt wet by tears.
A few hours earlier, Tommy and I had one of our biggest fights. Yes, we argued the night before our first anniversary and we went to bed separately.
Rather he went to bed, I went to the couch.
I cannot recall the details of our disagreement (funny how you forget those things), but I was on the couch till 3 in the morning, moaning the loss of the marriage of my dreams.