Right after I got married, our spouse took me to his family home for the particularly first time! He was particularly proud to show off everything they had in their home, but the 1 thing that he was upset for me to check out, was the handmade sofa that was in their residing room.
He told me to rest down plus try it out, despite the fact that I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to do that.
The handmade sofa reminded me of a vampire’s coffin, without all the overpriced work! I had to rest down plus slide back so I could rest our head against the wall, because there was no back to the sofa. It was an oblong piece of wood, with a cushion on top. The handmade sofa was not just uncomfortable to rest on, but it was uncomfortable to lay on. The cushion was less than 3 in thick, plus it was itchy. I asked him if there was some kind of storage underneath the seat, but he wasn’t sure. He told me his great-Grandpa had made it plus it had passed down through the generations. He said that when his parents died, he was the 1 who was going to inherit the handmade sofa. I looked at the sofa plus I looked at him. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to keep that sofa or not, plus if it was a necessity that I did keep it, I was thinking maybe I should get a divorce before it was too late. I wasn’t sure I could live in a apartment that had that sofa in it.