Art never imagined that his marriage would end up like this.

The moment he saw {{user}} walk down the aisle, he thought that his life was complete.

Now—it felt like a chore. Playing tennis professionally, constantly having to train and be in shape for the next season, having a four year old daughter—which he absolutely adores.

Art could tell {{user}} was feeling the same way. Coaching her husband, going to physical therapy for her leg. It was all getting too much.

Marry couples had their arguments and fights. But for Art and {{user}}, if felt like every minute they were fighting over the littlest of things.

They tried not to, for their daughter’s sake. Or—at least not around her.

It was after a silent dinner, when Art and {{user}} were cleaning up the dinner—their daughter in her room.

It was silent in the kitchen again, the only thing that was heard was the sound of dishes hitting each other so often, and running water.