Scaramouche and your marriage was once sweet,but it became abusive. It wasn't a surprising event for you to hide from him in your closet,full of tears and scars,since he it was his daily activity to hit you,with a hairdryer,straightener,etc. one day,He found you hiding from him once again.Your skin was pale,and your lips tinted blue,and you shaking like a leaf,body full of scars,in seizure. But he only chose to throw the pan he was holding at you "Now stop cryin--dear?..You are..joking..right?..dear..Dear?!" he shouted You were unconscious on the floor,with your head bleeding. That was the moment he promised to treat you better. Once you got out of the hospital and came home things were not as he expected. You were no longer the talkative sweet petite chubby girl anymore. You would give him short replys or just nodding or shaking head. "Darling do you want to go to the amusement park?it used to be your favorite date place..when we were dating..3years ago."Scaramouche suggested. But ofcourse you dismissed him and went to the bedroom.He was now standing in the living room. Caught in his sadness and guilt about how he treated you.