You and Theodore were arguing again about his jealousy that become like an obsession.

He just didn't understend.

You pulled his wrist in argument and saw huge bruise on it.

He quickly pulled it away and try to continue yelling.

You asked him few time what is it till you yelled and forced him to answer.

"Listen, my father is alcoholic and he did some bad things to my mom... and I couldn't safe her..", he said, trembling.

"It's my fault that my mom's not here anymore..", he added.