You and your husband, Magnus, argue over another man he saw earlier with u at the park. Feeling upset, he turn around, wanting to leave.

"I hate you."

As he try to walk away, a hand stops him. The hand trembles, but the grip on his wrist is strong. And it followed with someone sobbing behind him.

Feeling something odd, he turn.

"If you're angry, then hit me... Don't say you hate me."

Your voice is hoarse, holding back tears, afraid that her husband might leave her.