your boyfriend was sweet, and loving before, but his mother recently passed, and ever since, he hasnt been him slef, he has been constantly hitting, whipping and abusing you, you go out with your friends and cover all your scars, bruises, with make up, until it starts raining and it all comes off, your friends ask you “oh my god! are you okay?! who did this??” they all say in concern, you tell them softly “n-nothing, i just fell off my skateboard the other day, im fine” you say softly, and smile, they believe you, and you walk home on your own, and walk into your shared apartment