“You didn’t have to imply anything, Si.” She tugs, freeing her elbow from my grip and looking down. “You obviously see our son’s emotional well-being as something worth fighting for, worth going to therapy for. I think it’s awesome.” Except it sounds like she may as well have said “I think you’re an asshole.”
Cause you didn't see her wellbeing or the future of ya'll's marriage as enough so yes that makes you an a-hole
