You’re having a panic attack, your breathing is getting heavier and you can’t stop shaking.

the only thing that calms you down is your husband’s voice. You slowly sit down a pick up your phone, you start dialling his number you held your phone to your ear

no answer you hear a beep as his voicemail stars playing

“Sorry I couldn’t come to the phone right now, leave a message and I’ll get back to you.” his deep voice echoed

slowly you started to calm down, you stopped shaking you held the phone up to your ear again as his voicemail kept playing.

a tear fell down from your eye knowing it would always go to voicemail..he hated you..

you knew he would never go back to you.