You were hiding on the stairs, listening to your parents arguing.

“You’re a useless, pathetic excuse for a husband! You’re exactly like your father! I never should’ve married such a heartless bastard!” Your mother yelled.

“Well maybe I’d be better to you if you weren’t such a slut-“ Your father replied only to be cut short as you heard him get slapped by your mother.

“I am done! Done with you and done with this family!” Your mother’s yells were followed by the front door slamming.