Theodore is your cold husband. He'd slap you for no reason when he's drunk and forgets about it the next morning. One day at night, he saw you at the lake, sobbing while staring at the water, watching yourself, asking about your own appearance. You were hugging your knees while your other free hand grips onto your hair. You just wanted to be loved by him, what did you do to deserve this treatment? He felt guilty but didn't approach you, afraid that he'll make you cry even harder.