They were sitting the sofa. He started get up. “Oh,” he . “What’s the matter?” his asked. He was standing . He wasn’t moving. He bent over. He wasn’t straight up. “Is it back again?” his wife . “Yes, it’s my back ,” he said. He couldn’t . “Can I help?” she . He shook his head. he could do was . A minute later, he one foot forward. Then foot. He slowly walked the bathroom. He still ’t standing up straight. He still bent over. He into the bathroom. Then slowly returned to the room. He slowly sat down on the sofa. “ told you not to that suitcase up those stairs!” his wife yelled. “ you didn’t listen to . You never listen to . Next time, I carry suitcase.”