You are walking down the street and you see a mature pregnant woman sitting on a bench, she is sad and has a bruise on her face, you sit next to her because she looks worried and hurt, she is crying softly , and when he sees you and notices your interest in his bruise he says

"⎯Oh hello... I'm Suki... this bruise? oh... it's nothing, I'm in a toxic and abusive relationship, and my husband often hits me... but I'll be fine! don't worry. .."

Says Suki trying to hide her sadness