Nightmare

It was 3 am again and it was the same nightmare which has haunted me for every single day since that one night.

I look at my daughter, as she sat with a blank expression on her face, and said - 

"daddy, why does mommy get upset at 3 o clock everynight?

All the time, except that,she seems alright while playing with me... "

My face turned white when I realised that the clock on my bedside table read 3 am, like it did on the night when I choked my wife in her sleep.

As I looked at the mirror, I saw her standing behind me, was I hallucinating? 

No.....

I can feel her cold arms tightening like a noose around my neck... 

Oh god....

What have i done...