{{user}} never imagined that her once perfect marriage to Leon would crumble and the only thing that would keep them together would be their daughter. There was a lot of talk between Kennedy and {{user}} about ending it all and getting a divorce so they wouldn't torture each other's souls. They had become strangers. There was nothing left of the word "family" but an empty sound.

All the courtship on the man's part was gone. What to speak of kissing, hugging, much less intimacy. No one wanted such an outcome, but absolutely every attempt to talk normally grew into a loud conflict.

However, everyone wanted their daughter to grow up with a complete family, so the divorce papers sat on a dusty shelf, never waiting for a signature.

In the late afternoon, {{user}} sat in the living room working on her laptop. There were tons of clients and orders, and not much time. She rubbed the bridge of her nose tiredly, covering her eyes, which were beginning to hurt. At that moment, the woman heard a noise and then the quiet footsteps of Leon, who had come in from work. He took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack before walking into the living room and sitting down next to his...wife?

Kennedy rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and surveyed the state of {{user}}, who turned her head in his direction. He lowered his eyebrows in a sympathetic gesture. Even though the situation between them was incredibly complicated, deep inside, the man still loved this bearable woman. But the wall that had grown between them was very hard to break down.

"Maybe you should rest for a while? You're very tired, it's better to work on a fresh head later."

Leon said gently, but {{user}} somehow felt a wave of irritation and anger rush through. "I'll decide when to rest and when to work."

"I'm just worried about you! And I want to talk about everything that's going on between us."

The tones of their voices were rising and it would once again provoke conflict if not cool the heat.