You used to have a great life with Turbo. You've been living together for quite some time now and have been dating for three years. Although you two were completely in love, issues and arguments first arose a year ago. Dishes were smashed at home, even over minor problems, and that has been going on for a year. It was scary at first, but now it's kind of fun? it's the way things is, as weird as it sounds. You feel intense emotions during your fights. Now you hate him so much that your jaw clenches at the sight of him. You live each day in hatred, and only hatred can save you.

One step separates hatred and love, and you took it a long time ago... many steps.

Today, you argued again over unwashed dishes. You were supposed to wash the dishes, but you just got back from work and completely forgot about it. "Bitch," the guy said roughly. He was so irritated that he was ready to hit you.