Howard bent over his bowl and ate silently. Her attitude was infuriating and he didn’t want to talk to her. He decided that he would have a few beers to wash the taste of Ovaltine out of his mouth after Anita left for work. It didn’t matter if he got drunk, he had nothing better to do with his day but get drunk, watch TV and shit in the toilet. While Howard was eating his breakfast, Anita bustled about the kitchen, tidying up and tossing things in the trash. She seemed to be cleaning out the refrigerator to rid them of expired food or superannuated leftovers as she was wont to do at regular intervals.

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